In the wind lyrics

I remember taking cars to the chop shop now I’m going to the dealership for drop top I’ve been balling super hard baby nonstop (yeah) ima make em jump up and down like hopscotch damn (yeah)
Diamonds on my wrist like damn (yeah) got the baddest b*tch goddamn (yeah) I gotta thank god again blow the check in the wind run up on me ima hit chopper pop a n*gga like a zit (yeah) n*ggas talking dumb to me till I pull up with them f*cking sticks (yeah) they don’t want no smoke (nah) they don’t want no cancer run up u get smoked yeah that’s the only answer that lil b*tch a joke I was laughing mind my manners I ain’t f*ck wit school was rolling weed in my planner now im going nuts nuts like planеts run up u f*cked up
I remembеr taking cars to the chop shop now I’m going to the dealership for drop top I’ve been balling super hard baby nonstop (yeah) ima make em jump up and down like hopscotch damn (yeah)
Diamonds on my wrist like damn (yeah) got the baddest b*tch goddamn (yeah) I gotta thank god again blow the check in the wind