Aye
Third world price, I'm turned up 'cause im chosen
I can't die yet, my wrists ain't frozen
Amigo down, we get high, then we focus
I ran it up, put my wrist in the open
You reach for my chain and catch 3 to your colon
Gangsta, my momma told me "fuck the police"
Run them racks up, till they break off the lease
I can put the packs up in a Chevy Caprice
Stuff the cash, boy, so you don't head back to the streets
I got my head out the window throwing 3's up
Them niggas put the pressure on, you gon' freeze up
Bitch hit a corner too fast, I told her "ease up"
Aye, dayum
You in the club, I'm counting up, that's why you don't ever see us
Aye, dayum
I know a bitch selling coochie, tell a nigga "get your cheese up"
Aye, Migo get the bread first
Its new problems when you up, make your head hurt
How you broke, take a trip, make yo legs work
If the bitch 'round me, make her legs twerk
Aye, dayum
I fill my lungs up with gas, and put drank in my juice
My partner got a script, pay 300 for the duce
It's probably 550, if he sold that shit to you
I put the wok in the air just to see what it do
Aye, dayum
How you tryna step to me, don't nobody know you
Aye, dayum
Uh
All white, like angel dust
If you ain't tryna die about it, don't bring it up
I make a bitch do the most, then say it ain't enough
Young nigga ridin' round with the stainless tucked
You been jumped out the Porsche, nigga, hang it up
Woke up 'chokin this morning, chain tangled up
Say I put all my jewelry on, just to go to the store
I ain't even tryna flex, but it's cap if you don't
Get my shoes from the back, don't play me like I'm broke
Aye, dayum
I just ran up a ticket, you gatekeeping clothes
Aye, dayum