[Intro]
The best drinks, good tree, and bad b******
I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad b******
I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad b******
And that's what you gon' get anytime you f*****' with us
Finally Famous, what's up?
[Verse One]
I'm on the west side of my city
Ridin' round like a tour guide
With that white girl she got a tongue ring
That might as well be a bullseye
She half naked walking 'round this b****
I almost thought I was poolside
Tryna raw dog my... (oh!)
Like her tubes tied but that's suicide!
One time for my n***** who made something out of nothing -
Cause you could lose it all my n**** look at they've been roughin'
"You could lose it twice as fast as you got it"
Got it - that's what my grandma told me
And you've got to be a dumb dumb dumb m*********** not to listen to what you hear from the OG's
Rollin' OG
'til I G-O
Yeah G-O, n****, add an O-D
That's what I rep, n****, 'til I O-D
Collecting everything that this world owes me
I told my Momma grab you any kind of car
Girl cause you my shining star, I love you everywhere you are
Back to it - to the game I am committed
My intentions: stay persistent
Workin' overtime like we get paid off commissions
And my wrist bliss, work
Ms. Gliss, man I ain't got time like my wrist slit
No b**** fit, just a fit b****
Who only drive b**** to make me feel terrific
[Hook]
Now we going strong, we'll be going going gone, 'til we on
[Verse Two]
I'm on the east side of my city
Ridin' round like it's "Doomsday"
And if you keep pushing my b***ons
Might f*** around and be a "Tomb Day"
Don't let go of her hand -
Or it might be "Big-Sean-In-Her-Womb Day"
"Congratulations, dog!"
Man, that's what the whole room say
I want money and security for all of my descendants
We up in Hollywood, tryna get our hands some "in it"
If you don't f*** with my songs, man, you gotta f*** with the intention
Tryna get my fam and friends-es
Behind Benz-es, and cartier lenses - woah
I believe I can fly
I believe I'm the man
I believe in God
Man, they sending shots, shots, shots, shots
Like they don't believe I can die
Man, f*** whoever used to tell me to stop
A legend in the making -
f*** whoever told me I'm not
[Hook]
Now we going strong, we'll be going going gone, 'til we on
The best drinks, good tree, and bad b******
I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad b******
I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad b******
And that's what you gon' get anytime you f*****' with us
Finally Famous, what's up?
[Verse One]
I'm on the west side of my city
Ridin' round like a tour guide
With that white girl she got a tongue ring
That might as well be a bullseye
She half naked walking 'round this b****
I almost thought I was poolside
Tryna raw dog my... (oh!)
Like her tubes tied but that's suicide!
One time for my n***** who made something out of nothing -
Cause you could lose it all my n**** look at they've been roughin'
"You could lose it twice as fast as you got it"
Got it - that's what my grandma told me
And you've got to be a dumb dumb dumb m*********** not to listen to what you hear from the OG's
Rollin' OG
'til I G-O
Yeah G-O, n****, add an O-D
That's what I rep, n****, 'til I O-D
Collecting everything that this world owes me
I told my Momma grab you any kind of car
Girl cause you my shining star, I love you everywhere you are
Back to it - to the game I am committed
My intentions: stay persistent
Workin' overtime like we get paid off commissions
And my wrist bliss, work
Ms. Gliss, man I ain't got time like my wrist slit
No b**** fit, just a fit b****
Who only drive b**** to make me feel terrific
[Hook]
Now we going strong, we'll be going going gone, 'til we on
[Verse Two]
I'm on the east side of my city
Ridin' round like it's "Doomsday"
And if you keep pushing my b***ons
Might f*** around and be a "Tomb Day"
Don't let go of her hand -
Or it might be "Big-Sean-In-Her-Womb Day"
"Congratulations, dog!"
Man, that's what the whole room say
I want money and security for all of my descendants
We up in Hollywood, tryna get our hands some "in it"
If you don't f*** with my songs, man, you gotta f*** with the intention
Tryna get my fam and friends-es
Behind Benz-es, and cartier lenses - woah
I believe I can fly
I believe I'm the man
I believe in God
Man, they sending shots, shots, shots, shots
Like they don't believe I can die
Man, f*** whoever used to tell me to stop
A legend in the making -
f*** whoever told me I'm not
[Hook]
Now we going strong, we'll be going going gone, 'til we on