Ju know

I′m tryna function

Where the hoes atFuck all that dumb shit

Ju know (AyowiththeMayo)

SSR that's the squad

Throw your pinkies in the sky nigga

Ju know

I′m tryna function

Aye Aye

I'm tryna function

Get to the bag

Fuck all that dumb shit

Niggas be talking, ain't about nothing

On the real, niggas be bluffin

Trap like Lebron, it keep on jumping

I′m in the trap

I got the munchies

I got that crack

I ain′t a junkie

She got that cat, show me that monkey

I had some soup, chicken and dumpling

Nigga we hot, we on 100

If she a fox, I gotta hunt it

I wanna cry, she got the onion

I need the cash, need that in abundance

Get to the bag, shit is redundant

Stick to the streets

That's where I′m accustomed

If you not fam, then I do not trust them

Shit is insane

All this corruption

Cops killing kids, what an injustice

If you a nigga than u are a suspect

Police just gangstas with badges and guns

Got love for the fam even tho they disfunctioned

You play with them there's gone be repercussions

Niggas be hating, that shit is disgusting

If you my brother, than show me love

Let′s run it up

Get to this money

I don't know why

Niggas move funny

I gotta eat

My niggas is hungry

Give a piece and I′m gonna bust it

Where are the freaks?

I like to fuck, I like that ass,

Round like a pumpkin

Girl it's Young Teddy

It ain't Teddy Ruxpin

Yea, I be low, I be in the cut

Yea wassup, Yea wassup

Girl are you dumb? I wanna Kno?

Girl are you drunk?

I ain′t the one

Yea, bitch, play if you want

I do what I want

I go where I want

I move how I want yea, yea

I do what I want

I go where I want

I move how I want yea, yea

Shorty was a sinner

She got it tatted on her

Already met her momma

I′m slidin baby butter

I'm telling her I′m gonna

Marry her if she wanna

Got the keys to the Bimmer

Smoking my marijuana

I got some cake, she got the munchies

She got a muffin, fuck it im crumblin

Know a few some Slimes, Kirby is Crippin

Teddy got slaps and we in this bitch lit

R.I.P. Pops

Still in the kitchen

I pray to God while I'm making my missions

Cooking and washing them dishes

I give a plate to my misses

Family eating for centuries

Stacking is my only interest

Don′t hold me back or I'm vicious

Watch your tone or ima black

Look bro we ain′t into that

Money over bitches

I said came my senses

Because back then I was senseless

Booking, climbing fences

Screaming on shorty we making scene

The best part of our movie,

Spot, Shorty like me- in her G-Spot,

Make it hot, 2 and 3

Steppin on it, that may be lean

I can't stand when she drink with me

Calm it miss just roll up please

How the hell are you functioning

But she playa she smoke like me

Love to count up some money

7, 8, 9 in her deep

10' o clock I′m in London

Burned a bridge

With my Asian ting

Cause she looked at me funny

Wasting time this ain′t working