R.I.P. Bust that open, I want that ocean, yeah that bite back look Do it bite back look, need two life jacks look I ain't gon' hold you, I ain't gon' pressure, never control you I ain't gon' front you, keep it 100, I don't know you Boss like Top Dog, boss my life up, crossing over Started stepping, got a hall of fame in all my posters I been ready, my whip been ready, my b***** been ready My clique been ready, my d***** been ready, my checks been ready My shots on full, that's all I'm getting I got pool, I hope y'all ready, my tank on full, you know unleaded I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it I gotta go get it, my name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up, my shots gon' fire My team gon' roll up, my 9G twice, my queen gon' roll up I hope y'all ready, you know I'm ready, I rain all day, you know confetti I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it Piss me with that bullsh** You're not a gang member, you a tourist I be blackin' out, I be blackin' out Bought a 83 Cutlass for the weekend I got a hundred thousand and I freaked it I made my hundred thousand and I freaked it I put a Rolls Royce on my wrist, oh yeah Cause baby mama tryna sneak this I took her to my penthouse and I freaked it I haven't made my mind up, should I keep it? I got big dogs, status, it ain't no secret La-di-da-di-da, slob on me now Pass me some, me in the car La-di-da-di-da, motherf***** a lot I'm on a roll and I put that on the game Yeah, piss me with that bullsh** You ain't really wild, you a tourist I be blackin' out with the purist I made a hundred thousand and I freaked it I made five hundred thousand and I freaked it I bought a 87 for the weekend This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want This ain't what you want Red light, green light, red light, green light Red light, green light, they like, we like fast cars Fast money, fast life, fast broads Egotistic, gone ballistic, why God? Born warrior, lookin' for euphoria But I don't see it, I don't feel it, I'm paraplegic Tapped in when I maxed in, comped down With the fountains and the pumps in the background I was absent of an OG send-out I was lackin', everything else but doubt In a magnum, hold a magnum for the I live and I sing out loud Never had friends, never had ears, never had hope They was like, nope, I was like, booyah, booyah T off the day, no T off the B off Eat off your plate, throw me off, I pee off your head We're late on C4, I'm way off the edge The integrity, the betterment, you feel it Your culture, your moral, your family Your tribe, your land, your children Your children, your wives, who am I? Not your father, not your brother Not your reason, not your future Not your comfort, not your reverence Not your glory, not your heaven Not your angel, not your spirit Not your message, not your freedom Not your people, not your neighbor Not your baby, not your equal Not the title y'all want me under I am king, kill my girl Red like, green like, red like, green like Red like, green like, they like, we like Fast cars