| Boss you up, that’s easy |
| Put you on, that’s easy |
| Baby, I know your used to them selfish niggas, but I’m not one of them |
| Go and pick your SUV or Benz, you can get one of them |
| Tell his ass quit callin' fore' I smush him |
| Yeah nigga keep it pushin' |
| Cop you Ricky, that ain’t nothin' |
| Cop you clothes, that ain’t nothin' |
| Yeah |
| When I’m with somebody else, you know I’m thinking about you |
| Showed you how to be a real one, at first you didn’t know to |
| Don’t hustle when you with me, don’t trip that shits paid for |
| Don’t worry about your rent or none of your bills, that shit paid for |
| All that late night selling, all that dope, I had to slave for this |
| Addicted to that lifestyle making them M’s, I was made for this |
| Don’t trip lil bae, I got you, what you need, it ain’t a problem |
| All the times I missed with Izzy and Cyrus I swear I’m sorry |
| I can’t relate to everyone, I needed somebody |
| Yeah, corrected all my vibes, I needed discipline |
| Yeah |
| Late night scamming baby I’m on that shift again |
| If I go tonight, I wonder, will I live again |
| If they lock me up tonight girl, will you stick around |
| Don’t believe none of them bitches, them hoes lie too much |
| I love it when you use your hands, swear I love your touch |
| We reminiscing on the flower, that shit hurt too much |
| The streets the ones that nurtured us, I’m grounded till I hit the dust |
| I don’t care what that shit cost, I’ma grab it, I don’t give a fuck |
| Don’t care what you been through girl, I got you, I don’t give a fuck |
| They love and turn to hate but really them niggas wanna be like us |
| When you and me together, ain’t no stopping us |
| On everything I love girl, I’m for you |
| Boss you up, that’s easy |
| Put you on, that’s easy |
| Baby, I know your used to them selfish niggas, but I’m not one of them |
| Go and pick your SUV or Benz, you can get one of them |
| Tell his ass quit callin' fore' I smush him |
| Yeah nigga keep it pushin' |
| Cop you Ricky, that ain’t nothin' |
| Cop you clothes, that ain’t nothin' |
| Yeah |
| When I’m with somebody else, you know I’m thinking about you |
| Showed you how to be a real one, at first you didn’t know to |
| Don’t hustle when you with me, don’t trip that shits paid |