Big boy pimpin'
Knew young girl who ran through pension
We raised different
Reem whip white girl, O.J. Simpson
Big toy spending
Wait till it hits, so nothin' pending
You know the number
718 that been extension
We know our mom was Santa
We know our pops was vampire
He don't wanna see his son at all
Look at things that transpired
We had our back against the wall
Diamonds and chains, we admire
No stress over no pesos
I'm just dialed in
Fuck it, I might just dine in
I put everything on hold
Till my niggas dripped in gold
My mama call me too much
Your bitch don't call me enough
Look how time fly by
Look how things turned out
My mama call me too much
Your bitch don't call me enough
Look how time fly by
Look how things turned out
Boy I was broke
Boy I was chop
Boy I had nothing
I spin the block
Girl did a lot
Girl really something
You hear the rumbling
Newer dimension
Back with a vengeance
Swap out the emblem
Done taking pictures on hoods of the cars that we renting
King like bron bron
Don't need cheerlead, don't need pom pom
Don't do Bonchon
Brought my chopsticks, don't do Wonton
Don't want action
Stick to your genre, stick to Rom-Com
Boy, I'm long gone
Brownsville Brooklyn, bring your Long Johns
I'm in the Flatbush flossy
I went to Peppers for Aki
Three card Monty
They think they can outsmart me, nah
Ran through the jungle like Mogli, I hunt in the creek
Mama know I ain't no saint, but this shit's a breeze
That's me, fuck it, I might just dine in
I put everything on hold
Till my niggas dripped in gold
My mama call me too much
Your bitch don't call me enough
Look how time fly by
Look how things turned out
My mama call me too much
Your bitch don't call me enough
Look how time fly by
Look how things turned out