We gon make it

(We gon make it)

(We gon make it)

Go round

Downtown

I don't wanna feel like Im southbound (Uh)

I don't wanna feel like I'm lost now

These days don't really give a fuck now

Uh, go round

Get down

Bitches on my dick like a playground

Caught another body issa touchdown

(Uh) Fuck ice, niggas moving like a meltdown

Wait, (hold up, hold up, hold up)

We gon we gon make it

Wait, (hold up, hold up, hold up)

We gon we gon make it

(Uh), Fuck it,

Two times say it louder for them in the back

Three times, that I'm counting up these fucking stacks

Four times, got me feeling like a running back

Quarterback, cause Im throwing all these bills in the air

I don't really give a fuck what you think of me

I don't really know how to love

Cause people only show who they really fucking are when they wanna be

Wannabees, they only know your name when you doing good

Getting out the hood, and they dont wanna leave

Fucking please, I will never fuck with y'all

I will never roll with y'all

And if there's a problem we can throw it down

 

Bitch I don't give a fuck

I don't give a damn

Ima ace in the studio

I don't need a clan

If I do then we chase the money

Thats my fucking plan

Ima a boss

Ima make it big

We gon make it big

 

Fantiago, ya

I'm waving the flag

The bag I chase

Don't get me mad

I'll break ya face

Im nice with the strand

But watch your place

Drip got you drowning

You stuck in the flood

Got deals with the court

Attorney and Judge

And Water ain't thicker than blood

That's word to my blood

But even the blood trying to catch a case

(Uh) Ya

Im the shit

Bitch fuck ya mean

I keep my haters, I thrive off the energy

Everything in my head is fucking green

A fucking scene

Y'all dead be looking type scary

I wish I could fucking scream

A fucking dream

Y'all only dream of success

When y'all on the fucking weed

Ugh...damn

So this really what its coming to

Stay hearing my name in your mouth

But when I walk up,

you say that there's nothing you wanna prove

Malibu

Im catching a flight

I filled up the passport

Just might spend a week or two (aye, aye)

We on the move

I filled up my passport

Ya'll chilled on the avenue

Ah, that bitch for the zoo

Check the deposit

That shit overdue

We Milly, We Rockin'

Just me and my crew

We Drippy, we Flockin'

That's 7-O-2

That 7-O-2, Nah 7-O-3

They all for the streets

These hoes be for free

Don't know what that means?

They looking for me

That shit be on lock

But I got the key

 

Bitch I don't give a fuck

I don't give a damn

Ima ace in the studio

I don't need a clan

If I do then we chase the money

Thats my fucking plan

Ima a boss

Ima make it big

We gone make it big

Yeah,yeah

Bitch I don't give a fuck

I don't give a damn

Ima ace in the studio

I don't need a clan

If I do then we chase the money

Thats my fucking plan

Ima a boss

Ima make it big

We gone make it big

Yeah yeah