Yeah, yeah (Let's go Faygo)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh
Uh (For me, yeah)

I keep my stick up, keep, yeah, stick up, keep
Need my pockets to get big
Make sure you know, get up like this
Can't go for no'n, can't go for shit
Bitch, I'm a young finesser
Bad lil' hoe, Vanessa
Don't come in 'til a fuck nigga catch up
She wanna fuck 'cause a nigga next up
Hollow tip make a nigga put his vest up
Had a nigga eat up for breakfast
Hit a nigga if he talkin' too reckless
When you around, now the pay straight
I hope you feelin' the same way
Slime you out on the same day that I was fuckin' yo' main bae
And I know you watchin' me
And I know they plot on me, it ain't no nigga stoppin' me
Knock a lil' nigga off for free, come inside and pay the fee
And I told that ho get on her knees, showin' you what you is to me
But you don't mean nothin', bae, and my heart had done strayed away from love
Guessin' my heart done had enough, the reason it's hard for me to cuff
That boy a lame, yeah, he a duck, so you know I had to go one up
Faygo somebody you can't touch, so I put my feelings in this blunt
And that nigga mad he ain't no'n, yeah, that boy my son
Sippin' lean like I'm sick, my cup full of [?]
And my heart is so numb, my frustrations are one
I just want me a big body coupe or foreign
I don't [?] it fifty when her eyes are pourin'
She ain't feel no shame when she was out ignorin'
Healin' you with my heart, it ain't got no storage
Now I'm back of my shit, actin' like a moron
Got me numb as a bitch as she read her Quran
I'ma shit on my ex like she was a toilet
And if that be my gun, no, I am not no blood
I'ma snake, I go dumb, lick her cat with my tongue
If it's smoke, then what's up? I'm no saint, I'm not no'n
You want smoke, you want cancer, then you can get some
I don't take this shit serious, I'm just havin' fun
But don't make that no excuse, 'cause you still a bum

Nigga, you still a bum, you still a bum
Nigga don't make no funds
D-don't make that no excuse, you still a bum
Nigga just havin' fun, yeah