Yeah
(Rich Homie)
Quan
(What's funny?)
These niggas throwing slick shots now
You know me? I go direct with it
You feel me?
Put my name on it nigga
(Chorus)
It was hard to hear you at first, I couldn't understand what you was saying,
And these bitches bound to get hurt, cause a lot of these niggas b
lol
It was hard to hear you at first, I couldn't understand what you was saying,
And these bitches bound to get hurt, cause a lot of these niggas be playing,
So that extra shit gotta go, she probably don't know that I fucked
lol
That car I'm driving make you feel some type of way
That Custom Breitling make you feel some type of way
This bitch I'm with got me feeln' some type a way
Is it because my homies rich you feel some type of way?
Some type of way, make you feel some type of way
Heard she wanna fuck me,
Can
I be feeling like the man when I walk through
Ain’t stunting what you saying when I walk through
I got all these hoes staring when I walk through
I done made a few bands when I walk through
You
I said that I'm a ride for my motherfucking niggas,
Most likely I'm a die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grinding outside, all day with my niggas
And I ain't going in, unless I'm with my nigga
Not
I gotta stay high all the time to keep you off my mind, oooooo