All my bitches they came with a broad (Yeah)
All my niggas done came with the sauce
(Huh, Yeah Okay, Huh Yeah Huh Okay)
Yeah
I put my foot on the dash in Ubers
I'm with the crew in a van we moving
I was in school then I planned, Start a movement
If you calling me salmon I'm calling you stupid, ya bitch
Yea, Know that it's S.A.M.N. X don't get excluded
Don't get it fucked up know we exclusive
They don't want smoke, they don't wanna be zooted, uh huh
Hand me the rock bitch you might get rocked bitch
I'm calling and one, no I did not miss
I gotta (POP!)
I gotta fuck it up, never wanna leave better see how i'm comin up
Detour neeeded when you see me,
Shootin videos HD through the TV know I had to come and just run it up
Niggas wanna hate but I feel all the love (I feel all the love)
Tats on my neck not my arm
They keep the boy tucked but they gave him a voice now he sounding alarms
Fuck is a strap? yeah puffin the pack, he ain't stuck in the trap but he doin some harm
Feel like i'm Michael I tell y'all to beat it
She been a vegan but i'm trynna meet it
Niggas want beef, but he got a beat for me I tell em' keep it (Keep that shit lil' nigga huh)
(Such grace, Yeah, Lotta grace)
Been in my, been in my, been in my-
Been in my denim its all in my genes(Genes)
Whatchu got in between?
Bitch I can't stand you, I might go sip lean (Lean!)
Walk up to heaven like God is my twin
Knock knock whose there?
C'ya I'm swinging on all them chandeliers
Eating this beat up I'm using no silverware
Asking for Lance like Silva, where?
(Yeah)
Limousine limousine
End of the sidewalk like you can ask Silverstein
This ain't 'SOCIETY' fuck all the symmetry
Don't needa like me bitch I'm not a simile
You gotta problem u payin the piper
Poppin' no pistol I came with a sniper
Scope out ya shorty like I didnt invite her But I'm gonna hit it just pass me a lighter
Skrt!
(Body and soul)
Yeah!
Blinded by the overlack of never getting trust huh
Opposition fall on me a Nigga can't sleep them niggas some feds huh(Yeah)!
Told her only reason they gon slide If it's bout mine they on some peon shit
Feinin for some new SAMN it's on the way baby we talkin bout greatness
Talk to the hand, don't wanna resort to the hands
It's money talk, everyone plotting
But they ain just using they hands
It's really commercial
I'm feeling outrageous
Doin my dancey dance
Winded by bitches like Megan
These Niggas can't see me
Posin for pics now ya boy ina big league
I'm getting rich that's the goal
Smiley rah, just looking for some sloppy top
I blast off like a kamahameha
Cuz' when i slide in I treat this shit just like a job
But except I ain't clocking off
Bitch it's smiley saint, really one step from heaven
If we talking bout climbing ranks I ain't had a break
Not even for a passing day
Niggas talkin bout snakes in the grass nigga I like rakes
What even more can I say? Bitch I smoke a pound of grass a day
I ain't had a way, ski mask at the matinee, stickin up and I grab away
Got me fucked up!
Niggas talkin bout 'salmon' shit
Nigga my life glamorous cause I ain't had shit
So them niggas know we came to win cause we walked in damaging
And we ain't sleep, yo bitch laying next to me and her ass start nodding off
AAA batteries, them niggas done lost control, so they ass start logging off
But it ain't a game, them niggas know we ain't the same I'm too slick prince purple rain
Talk me face to face, them niggas better state ya case
Fore' I turn into major payne and it's ugh!
Yeah
All my bitches they came with a broad
All my niggas done came with the sauce
All my bitches they came with a broad
All my niggas done came with the sauce