Trying out new strains
(La música de Harry Fraud)
La-da-da, la-da la-da, la-da, la-da
East side, straight up

Upside down check on my headband
Rest in peace Yams (Rest in peace Yams)
long live Nip, pray strength for Black Sam (yeah)
I got a cold six pack and I don't mean beer cans (I don't mean beer)
Six bad bitches coming to the yard to tan (yeah, yeah)
I had twenty-eight grams of weed in the plane (in the plane)
I came out on top, nigga I'm the man (I'm the man)
In the drop top, Mr. Nice Watch (yeah, yeah)
Worked hard for everything I got
Nigga disagree (la-da-da, la-da)
They get mad at me and they plot (la-da, la-da-da, la-da, la-da, la-da)
Tears fall when the beat drop, ashes fall when the beat drop (yeah)
I roll joints, I hit the booth when the beat hot (when the beat hot)
Harry Fraud, gold bars all we got (that's all we got)
Cigarette Boats won awards
Top shelf nuggets in the jars (nuggets in the jars)
This morning I met her, tonight I was in her jaw
I dug her so much said, "I'll be back tomorrow" (I'll be back tomorrow)
My youngin' parked right behind mine, with the remote in the car
Fuck with me, he'll press pause
Fuck with me, he'll push a button, turn you off dawg

She don't wanna be lonely (oh, oh), lonely, lonely
(La-da-da, la-da, la-da, la-da) Oh-oh
We go out and get this money (oh, oh) 'cause we hungry
(La-da-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da) Oh-oh

Okay
Big pool in the back because I stack
Big pool in the back because I built a foundation
in case the walls crack
Big pool in the back to see how haters react
Pull it out on Saturday, that's my latest attraction
She look good when she stepping out
Always make sure they bring through the right amount
Big pool in the back, ass look real good when she gettin' out
You get us rich, that'll be more impressive
I got a mean line of women, 'bout the money, they get real aggressive
Working on they own projects
When I give 'em game, they digest
Think forward, that's a futuristic mindset
Work you out, when you done make sure that we stretch
Big box full of product, we getting stacks
Big pool in the back where we relax

She don't wanna be lonely (oh, oh), lonely, lonely
(La-da-da, la-da, la-da, la-da) Oh-oh
We go out and get this money (oh, oh) 'cause we hungry
(La-da-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da) Oh-oh

Oh-oh
(La-da-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da) Oh-oh
Oh-oh

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Rory W. Quigley, Shante Scott Franklin