| Ahh
|
| Hey, hey
|
| Oh lord, Jetson made another one
|
| We come from that dirty, from that wild wild (Wild, wild)
|
| She tell me she love me, I’m like «How how?» |
| (How, how?)
|
| We stack up them Benjis let 'em pile, pile (Yeah)
|
| We spot oppositions, they go down, down (Yeah)
|
| We come from that dirty, from that wild wild (Wild, wild)
|
| She tell me she love me, I’m like «How how?» |
| (How, how?)
|
| We stack up them Benjis let 'em pile, pile (Yeah)
|
| We spot oppositions, they go down, down (Yeah)
|
| I spent thousands on some jeans I never seen before (Seen before)
|
| This lil' thotty calling me, but she not needed, naw (Needed naw)
|
| And she tell me all these words that she don’t mean at all (Mean at all)
|
| Spot oppositions, no discussions, let my Nina talk (Let my Nina talk)
|
| I’m from the trenches, from the dirty, I done seen it all (Seen it all)
|
| Had a talk with all my soldiers, but we still at war (We still at war)
|
| I got ghetto angels watching overboard (I got ghetto angels)
|
| Foenem carry Dracos, leave him with a halo
|
| We tryna get some pesos, I just wanna ball (I just wanna ball)
|
| In that Hellcat, pop out tweaking, I ain’t wanna park (I ain’t wanna park)
|
| And I fell in love with money, drugs and foreign cars (Foreign cars)
|
| Put the Jakes up on a chase 'cause I ain’t wanna starve
|
| We come from that dirty, from that wild wild (Wild, wild)
|
| She tell me she love me, I’m like «How how?» |
| (How, how?)
|
| We stack up them Benjis let 'em pile, pile (Yeah)
|
| We spot oppositions, they go down, down (Yeah)
|
| We come from that dirty, from that wild wild (Wild, wild)
|
| She tell me she love me, I’m like «How how?» |
| (How, how?)
|
| We stack up them Benjis let 'em pile, pile (Yeah)
|
| We spot oppositions, they go down, down (Yeah)
|
| It ain’t no scraping off my plate, bitch, best go get a job (Get a job)
|
| Had to sleep in that trap, had to flip that shit like no tomorrow (No tomorrow)
|
| And, it’s fuck you, pay me, niggas do anything, you won’t get too far (Get too
|
| far)
|
| Young boss, nigga, I’m self made, shit can’t get too hard (Get too hard)
|
| In the Hellcat, this bitch too fast
|
| Ayy, trust that she want me and I’m like, bitch, too bad (Bitch, too bad)
|
| And I still let her roll with me, fuck around, bought the bitch two bags
|
| Ayy, I’m smokin' on loud, loud, I ain’t hear shit you said
|
| Ayy, got a real broken heart, I ain’t go not feelings, can’t get too sad
|
| Ayy, I was 16, 8 ball in my jeans, got the shit from my dad (Got the shit from
|
| my dad)
|
| Ayy, took a PJ when I went to LA, smokin' dope when I land (When I land)
|
| Why you wanna play when I know where you stay, where you lay your head?
|
| We come from that dirty, from that wild wild (Wild, wild)
|
| She tell me she love me, I’m like «How how?» |
| (How, how?)
|
| We stack up them Benjis let 'em pile, pile (Yeah)
|
| We spot oppositions, they go down, down (Yeah)
|
| We come from that dirty, from that wild wild (Wild, wild)
|
| She tell me she love me, I’m like «How how?» |
| (How, how?)
|
| We stack up them Benjis let 'em pile, pile (Yeah)
|
| We spot oppositions, they go down, down (Yeah) |