[Intro]
Uh, n*ggas to see me winning
Shining all kinda fly sh*t on
Is there really love left in this world?
Fathers turning against their own sons
And mothers against their own daughters
Brothers against their sisters
What's happening to this world?
Yow
[Hook]
You motherf*ckers hating
I'm even on point while I'm faded
All my n*ggas get high
Eat good always, you n*ggas get by
You motherf*ckers hating
I'm even on point while I'm faded
All my n*ggas get high
Eat good always, you n*ggas get by
[Verse 1]
Mix old school rules
With new school paper then cop some new jewels
Shining, n*ggas know we got it, we got it
My dresscode aquatic, aquatic
My footwear waves
Eat my face let my girlfriend shave
New watches, new women
We floating, you swimming
Really, I'm up, up
Cop bikes, really I'm up, up
That's how my squad look in summer
Get that bread, my n*ggas all about the monna
WGLV low, f*ck you gon' tell me hoe
My whole squad on
You can't catch up, my n*gga I'm gone
[Hook]
You motherf*ckers hating
I'm even on point while I'm faded
All my n*ggas get high
Eat good always, you n*ggas get by
You motherf*ckers hating
I'm even on point while I'm faded
All my n*ggas get high
Eat good always, you n*ggas get by
[Bridge]
Street money, rap money
This money, that money
Street money, rap money
This money, that money
Street money, rap money
This money, that money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Street money, rap money
This money, that money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Shorty see my calves
Says you must play for the Cavs, goddamn
Stay ten on the body, on the body
Throw bands at the party, the party
Got a thick thing on brisk game
Bout to get paid with this king
Aztecs shorts, B&G kicks that's just to play the sports
One plane gripping
Whole chest tripping
We shining at the luncheon
My jewelry gives steam like a dumpling
A1 trabajo, all my n*ggas got dough
Flexing like a slinky
Word to every diamond on my pinky
[Hook]
You motherf*ckers hating
I'm even on point while I'm faded
All my n*ggas get high
Eat good always, you n*ggas get by
You motherf*ckers hating
I'm even on point while I'm faded
All my n*ggas get high
Eat good always, you n*ggas get by
[Outro]
“Look I always had son, a lot of cats ain’t built for a lot of this sh*t. This sh*t ain’t no minute sh*t, know what I’m saying? This sh*t ain’t no motherf*cking 1776, no minutemen revolution sh*t. You know what I’m saying? This some lifetime sh*t, you know what I’m saying son? A lot of n*ggas don’t understand that sh*t. You know what I’m saying? A lot of these n*ggas just f*cking add one to the mix. Them, they whole crew. A lot of n*ggas, you know what I’m saying? And that sh*t don’t f*cking carry over with me. See, you know I’m saying?”