Hm, big zoovie
Yeah, ayy

Drop-top, riding with my gang (yeah)
Gotta keep your fire, keep it on me so I thank 'em (yeah)
Never in a rush, I feel like I'm in a Maybach (yeah)
Gotta go relax, sound like water in Jamaica, yeah (yeah)
Real shit, I don't feel emotions
I don't need a friend, just a bottle and this .40
I'ma blow it like (yeah)

Yeah
Yeah, yeah (yeah)

I don't think they understand me (yeah, baby)
Inside, I been hurting badly (yeah, baby)
Outside, I just keep on standing
If you know what I mean, I'm tryna tell you like
Ooh, I get energy and enemies confused (yeah)
It don't matter if I go off like a fuse, I'ma blow up like (yeah)

Mm-mm, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, mm
Yeah, baby
Ayy, mmm

Hold the fam up
Lock it down, always keep a rocket 'round (yeah)
Smg in the amg, I tell her cock it now (yeah)
If she ever out and I ain't there, I tell her pop it now
Baby, I'm already on the way, I'm 'bout to pop up now (yeah)
Promise I'll be there for you, ooh, always there for you, mmm
I might load the clip with five sixes, block clear for you (yeah)

Mm-mm, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, mm
Yeah, baby

Yeah, mm, yeah
Mm-mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, yeah
Mm, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, mm
Yeah, baby
Yeah, mmm
Be like mm-mm, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, mm

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Writer(s): Brandon Korn, Brian Garcia, Willie J Maxwell