Chris, you idiot look at what you did? ♪ I don't need nobody else I'm a soulja but these racks ain't slim I been thinkin' since 'bout 3:00 a.m. I got a 10 up in these skinny jeans I put a .40 in these skinny jeans So don't run up on the kid, that your son, and they gon' scream I was 15 with a Glock, now mama know it was on me I ain't worried 'bout the rap shit, I'll take on for the team Don't tell me that it's all love, you hurting me Bebe was supposed to be with us, he worse than me Ayy, I don't front, young nigga came out the way I tell Lil Bebe, he send the K's I tell Lil Bebe that he on the way Nigga get rocked tryna float the bay I ain't Lil Purp, but I'm up on the drink Bebe had told me, I just gotta think Just gotta think it out, but we can bang it out She think I'm famous now 'cause I took the safer route I did the same, I rolled with the gang, did what I prayed about I'm a soulja but these racks ain't slim I been thinkin' since 'bout 3:00 a.m. I got a 10 up in these skinny jeans I put a .40 in these skinny jeans So don't run up on the kid, that your son, and they gon' scream I was 15 with a Glock, now mama know it was on me I ain't worried 'bout the rap shit, I'll take on for the team Don't tell me that it's all love, you hurting me