This a whole ´nother mood (This a whole ´nother mood) This a whole ´nother Rolls (This a whole ´nother Rolls)
What the fuck you niggas on? (What the fuck you niggas on?) Bitch, I´m really from the score (Score, score, score, score, score) Damn, you a tired-ass nigga (You a tired-ass nigga) I´m a fly-ass nigga (I´m a fly-ass nigga) Keepin´ the line tight, nigga (Keepin´ the line tight, nigga) I´m just a real Bay nigga (Uh) Fresh white tee, teeth on Gold (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Bouncin´ out the coupe with a patty to bail on (Ayy) (Slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide) I do what I want, I don´t live for a ho Make cheese when I want, smoke weed when I want (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, put it in my hand Million dollars cash, stop playin´ (Nah) In my bed, your bitch layin´ (Yeah) Bitch, put it in my hand Niggas know I´ve been gettin´ bands On the low, these niggas fans Bitch, put it in my hand This an AP, not a Carti´ This ain´t a Corvette, this a ´Rari Bitch, put it in my hand I´m a street nigga turned artist Bitch, don´t get me started Bitch, put it in my hand
I´m in a whole ´nother mode, F.A. Spider, neck full of Gold
I´m hittin´ all different hoes This dick known, baby, all around the globe I´m Hollywood ´cause I´m fuckin´ on an actress From the hood, so I fuck her on a mattress Gymnastics, make her do a backflip She half-good girl, half-bad bitch Chains on me, this shit glitter Bitch, you can see the dick print through the dinner Forty on my hip, I´m a Bomptown nigga Stash in the coupe, police know I hit ´em Park the ´Rari by the double-R Rolls Them four-hundred niggas be fuckin´ y´all hoes Shoot up the club, should´ve skeeted in her noes Woke up the next mornin´ like "No"
Bitch, put it in my hand
Million dollars cash, stop playin´ (Nah) In my bed, your bitch layin´ (Yeah) Bitch, put it in my hand Niggas know I´ve been gettin´ bands On the low, these niggas fans Bitch, put it in my hand This an AP, not a Carti´ This ain´t a Corvette, this a ´Rari Bitch, put it in my hand I´m a street nigga turned artist Bitch, don´t get me started Bitch, put it in my hand
Alright (Yeah) Gettin´ high, hella fly That nigga, no lie (Two Westside niggas doin´ it up)
No lie, no lie Gang shit I did it, I ride Never no lame shit Get high, hella fly Nigga got your bitch in a whip, drop-top That nigga, no lie She givin´ brain and shit No lie, no lie Fuck livin´ Bitch, put it in my hand