I, I´ll never try that thing again that they call love
(Ayy, pull up Lam)
I can´t even lie lately, I been
I, I been caught up in my thoughts, shawty

Don´t think, don´t, don´t think I´m changing on you

Tell ´em crank up the ´vette
Middle of the street, Hellcat Camaro, we racing
I remember the time when you turned your back on your dawg, I was locked in them cages
Now I got a bag full of racks, finna call up a jet, take a trip out to Vegas
If rapping don´t work then it´s back to the trappin´, the kitchen cabinet that what payed us

All these hoes, money, cars, clothes, VVs, and diamonds
Might be thе number one reason dudе in the slums can´t even find love
Out of all them flowers that´s gon´ grow in the garden, it´s one blue rose in the garden

My heart so close to the projects, I just pray they keep it solid

Ayy, ayy, I smoked a pound of some weed in a day
I feel like I need another one
I caught a case for this tool on my waist
But I got out and got me another gun
She kept on tellin´ lies to my face
I left when she told me another one
When I look in the mirror, can see no one realer
I sit back and hand me another one
I wanna run it way way up, we gon´ stack it tall like the dinosaurs
If you see it and want it, you know you could get it
I buy the things you ain´t half afford
Me and Dodo shopping in designer stores
Drowning deep in the water, no diving board

Shining bright like a diamond she can´t afford
Every day I be grindin´ to get on Forbes

All these hoes, money, cars, clothes, VVs, and diamonds
Might be the number one reason dude in the slums can´t even find love
Out of all them flowers that´s gon´ grow in the garden, it´s one blue rose in the garden
My heart so close to the projects, I just pray they keep it solid

I don´t care ´bout no model, they borin´
I be fuck on that ghetto lil´ bitch wearing Jordans
Ayy, if I catch a opp then I´m scoring
Let them shots out the car, window tint it´s a foreign

Living life on the road, bitch, I´m touring
Ain´t nobody came round, took my like out humungous
I done told ´em one time it´s your warning
A nigga run up then I´m bustin´ his dome in
I don´t have a clue why she want me
I should´ve been grindin´, got caught up in romance
Shawty come change the climate
I want a Wockhardt put a line in the potion
Call this shit perfect timing, Patek Phillipe and the Audemar, bitch, it´s frozen
Say they look but can´t find me, I´m on the Southside crying tears in the ocean

All these hoes, money, cars, clothes, VVs, and diamonds
Might be the number one reason dude in the slums can´t even find love

Out of all them flowers that´s gon´ grow in the garden, it´s one blue rose in the garden
My heart so close to the projects, I just pray they keep it solid