Yeah, yeah Dropped out of school, now we dumb rich This sound like some 4301 *** All my niggas wanna do is pop style Turn my birthday into a lifestyle Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it Got so many chain, they call me chainitator And I like to finish what you think you started Man, you boys just got to Hollywood, you boys just started You don't know what you just started All I do is hang with the young and heartless All this for my family, man, I try my hardest It's all I ever did and look where it got him Yeah, you been on my mind lately You still got my number, girl, you need to call me I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way But you know I always handle that one my way Girl, let me rock, rock, rock, rock your body Just in Timberlake and then I hit the highway I can't trust no *** body They still out to get me cause they never got me They still out to get me, they don't get it I cannot be gotten, that's a given They like Pablo, why are all the windows tinted on your Tahoe? Why do you know every single bitch that I know? Why can't you just shut your mouth and take the high road? *** if I know, that's that Chicago South, south, south, that's the motto Cop a crimp and spend ten million on remodel Take the devils out my life and preach the gospel Cause I know we went way, way past the line of scrimmage, ayy Thrown us back up in it, ayy In the field like M&A Y'all get so offended, ayy I be blackin' out, I ain't backin' out J about his business, and I'ma let you finish But I, I just, I just, I just, I just wanna rock your body Take you to the garage and do some karate Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it, sippin' sake Throw a thick bitch on a Kawasaki Dropped out of school, now we dumb rich This sound like some 4301 *** All my niggas wanna do is pop style Turn my birthday into a lifestyle Thanks for watching!