Organic Tokens lyrics

[Intro]
And, b*tch, everything I do one hundun, you know what I mean? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bouncin' out that four-door motherf*ckin' spaceship, you know what I mean?
Drinkin' the motherf*ckin' green juice, you know what I mean?
Regular sh*t, numbers
Cardo, what's happenin'?
And, b*tch, I'm gon' do numbers, you know what I mean?
Something slight (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
Full tank only when I hit the gas station (Station)
"Larry, what you doin'?" b*tch, I'm bag chasin' (Chasin')
Gamed up (Gamed up), I can lace you (Lace you)
Eatin' on hibachi with a b*tch named Rachel (Good job)
Usually, crucially, this trap sh*t ain't new to me
I beat that kitty so good, she got used to me (Damn, used to me)
I got hoes in Beverly, b*tch, I'm not settling (Beverly, settling)
Juice with the celery, ten in the magazine (Celery, magazine)
Off to the motherf*ckin' Rich
The b*tch that I wanted hit me up so I'm lit (Lit)
Baby, how you doin'? (Doin') I'm too legit to quit (Quit)
Million-dollar home, she gon' choose up quick (Quick, quick, quick, quick)
b*tch, I ain't stoppin' (Stop), .45 rocket (Rock)
Cardo had the chopper (Chop), AMG mobbin' (Mob)
New sock rockin' (Rock), you be clique hoppin' (Hop)
I be Steve Jobbin' (Job), mackin' on a bopper (Bop, numbers)
[Chorus]
First off, I don't owe a n*gga sh*t (n*gga sh*t)
Run it up, take a chance, get rich (Get rich)
Slidin' back to back in them things (In them things)
I'm just a young n*gga gettin' paid (Gettin' paid)
Drop top (Drop top), I'm feelin' good (I'm feelin' good)
Alkaline water, bust another joog (Bust another joog)
Runnin' up a motherf*ckin' bag (A bag)
That's probably why you n*ggas so mad (So mad)

[Verse 2]
b*tch, I'm all about a token (A token)
Ds in my watch got her open (Got her ocean)
Wait 'til the b*tch see the crib (See the crib)
I'm a trap n*gga, all I know is win (n*gga, win)
I'ma get it by any means (Damn, means, means)
This ain't rented, n*gga, I spent three (Ooh, three)
My teeth white so, b*tch, I'm smilin' (I'm smilin')
Two ropes on a white tee, b*tch, I'm stylin' (Stylin')
I like b*tches from Brentwood (Brentwood)
Oakland, Frisco, to Inglewood (Inglewood)
You n*ggas know I'm never fallin' off (Never, never, never)
Gettin' neck in the loft, give a f*ck 'bout the cost (Cost)
It's four in the mornin' and I'm wide awake (Wide awake)
Can't stop thinkin' 'bout makin' this cake ('Bout makin' this cake)
Play after play (Play after play), blue after blue (Blue after blue)
Coupe after coupe make the stress reduce (Stress reduce)
[Chorus]
First off, I don't owe a n*gga sh*t (n*gga sh*t)
Run it up, take a chance, get rich (Get rich)
Slidin' back to back in them things (In them things)
I'm just a young n*gga gettin' paid (Gettin' paid)
Drop top (Drop top), I'm feelin' good (I'm feelin' good)
Alkaline water, bust another joog (Bust another joog)
Runnin' up a motherf*ckin' bag (A bag)
That's probably why you n*ggas so mad (So mad)