Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Okay, okay, okay Demon just got out of Ken I gave my bro an advance Love is just not in my plans Not even taking a chance Studio right in my yard I'm doing ten in a week How long I been on this street? Dream about work in my sleep Okay I got a lock on the streets Shout out to T to three And he brought it in cause of me You don't know nothing about me Life of my brothers is deep Long as they all on they feet Long as they pockets is grease I'm in a penthouse but still nothing is sweet Dust a man down with a pen and some sweet Taller in person you'll see when we meet I heard your new shit and I'm kissing my teeth Bringing that 30, 30 Bringing that 30 Music with a quick extension Ringing up 30 I got bitches in the murky swerving Looking all curvy And you already know I love them breasts Looking all perky Looking all Christmas, gift wrap Looking all turkey Spent jumps at the ghost in a suit Looking all churchy Fingers all itching, twitching Looking all jerky Ripping that white girl Cooking that sersi I was pushing that dark shit Pushing that charcoal Now this is that big bad This is Gustavo Look at them jokers Look at that arsehole Man they getting bread now And this is that hard dough Clap man, dominant murder I'm a black man, government earner Could've just slapped man But he wanted it further Batman, dy-na-na-na-na I told my friend