Intro

We Got Em Though
Yea Yea
Real Shit
Ay Ay
You Gotta Do What You Gotta Do Man
Sometimes Boy
Deadweight


Verse 1

I aint really got no time to waste - ride like I can't find the brakes
There's not one more lie I can take - Just read the answers on yo face
Get it in blood or not at all - Ball so hard - You bound to fall
All I see is open wounds - my words burn like Alcohol
Blacking out on all the bullshit - locomotive how I'm rolling
Cutthroat till I die - The city's mine - and moneys motive
Dreezy told you - I'm soldier - My trap house got a line like in n out
Way too many plays up in the field
We switching up routes - and watching our mouths
Got a bone to pick - we dig it up
old chops with bodies - don't pick em up
I'm with my bruh - and we picking up - this shipment of
shit I can't speak on
The game too thick - you better have cleats on
Aint no whip here got a lease on - If thats yo bitch better get a leash on
Aye
I'm just talking crazy



Hook

I'm with anything you with
Ridin round inside the whip
Left hand on the steering wheel
Right between her thighs & shit
We don't even have to talk
The mood is understood
Rolling up some extra good
About to get some extra good


Verse 2

Moonlight cruising as usual - I'm anything but that
Might pull up quick with my lady - getting head & damn near crash
Drop her off - hit yo block - and spray that shit up with no mask
Grab a snack - Then come right back - and ask again for my cash
Like - tell me again what the business is
before lil nikki come flip this shit
I'm with this shit - my bitch been aching
I see you scared - both hands is shaking
This shit amazing - my homies faking
fuck a handout - get out and make it
I'm in the jungle - you still at home
complaining inside of yo comfort zone
Be forreal - you hurting heavy - It's kinda funny and Hella sad
Don't burn a bridge asking for a favor - behind of my fuckin back
I'm done with that - this a new chapter
Everyday my girl get badder
Everyday my pockets fatter
So none of that talking really matter


Hook

I'm with anything you with
Ridin round inside the whip
Left hand on the steering wheel
Right between her thighs & shit
We don't even have to talk
The mood is understood
Rolling up some extra good
About to get some extra good