Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Back on my Drake shit, back in the matrix
Had just to say this, yeah, yeah
Had just to say it to you
Lotta dope, you could get it, Hallelujah
And they want me sleep for forever days, 258 or some'
Haha, like a joke but it's not as fun
I died when I rose in 2001 (Girl a gun)
I try-- (Aye, a gun)
Babygirl a gun
If you died, would she even care?
Girl a gun (uh), girl a gun (uh)
If you wanted somethin', I can get it
If you got a hundred, I'ma make hundred-six
If I ever get it up then I'ma ask a hundred-million
If I ever go down, it was probably 'bout a bitch (Southside Avenue)
Nigga that's just me
Southside Avenue
If I died leave a trail going back to you
Bad bitch goin' crazy and she really like that
Vamp-vamp bitch tongue kissing and she really bite back
Rich bitch, Prada bag, yeah, she gon' pop tags
She hit me in my city, yeah tell me when that flight lands
30 under 30 yeah, I just made the Forbes list
Bad bitch, yeah, that bitch way too gorgeous
I think I love her, she important, nah
I hit that bitch she get deported, yeah
'Cause all my hoes foreign, yeah
All my hoes foreign, yeah
Walked in this bitch, walked out, and I'm still leaving
Driving on the Perc', yeah, I'm speeding
Hit that bitch once, oh yeah, she still creamin'
Fuck that nigga's bitch a year ago and he's still beefin'
Like nigga want that beef
Then we can get get to squeezin' (Girl a gun, girl a gun)
Aye, a gun, yeah, babygirl a gun
If you died, would she even care?
Girl a gun, girl a gun
Babygirl a gun, girl a gun
