Quick
(Who made this shit?)
(TayTay made the beat)
Hm, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah

My whole life red, bitch, I bang that red
Babygirl, who the fuck is you?
New bitch go to LSU
If I want it, I pay
My young niggas hungry, they take off your head
Stylin´, my stylist, she bringin´ it in
I can do it myself, but we perfect together
Run up that money, we workin´ together
Rich, full of water, we surfin´ together
Neck full of water, young nigga propeller
Why? ´Cause I´m flyer than all of these niggas (Flyer than all y´all)
You ain´t alone, you ain´t all alone, oh, baby
I put that shit on
I can show you how to put that shit on, my baby

Up the TEC, I can´t lose it, I stay groovy

And I make music, watch me do it
I see you like to move it
Come on, bae, let me see you get to it
I´m a fool, they say that I´m foolish
From a hood up inside Baton Rouge
Put a nigga up inside a bullpen
He won´t make it out, body left layin´ out
I be thinkin´ a lot of shit ruined
Steady be tryna figure my plan out
Got the money, they know I´m the man now
Know they on me, I tell them to stand down
Nigga thought he was safe ´til we ran down
Brodie knock off your face, keep your hands down, wow
Pour the shit up, I´m drinkin´ it slow
Two ounces, drop in a twenty ounce
Told that girl she´s mine forever
That girl, she was lost, now found

Told her, get her life together
Fuckin´ up, I don´t need you ´round (Ooh)
Now I realize I lose if I lose you
Now I blues´d them clues
Ain´t got to workout, I´m flexin´ the, uh
Young nigga, AI, you know I got moves
Drivin´ it in and I´m layin´ it up
I´m on the battlefield
Yeah, livin´ life like Call Of Duty, for real
I´m holdin´ a bag of pills, yeah
Got shawty inside of here chewin´, for real

My whole life red, bitch, I bang that red
Babygirl, who the fuck is you?
New bitch go to LSU
If I want it, I pay
My young niggas hungry, they take off your head
Stylin´, my stylist, she bringin´ it in

I can do it myself, but we perfect together
Run up that money, we workin´ together
Rich, full of water, we surfin´ together
Neck full of water, young nigga propeller
Why? ´Cause I´m flyer than all of these niggas (Flyer than all y´all)
You ain´t alone, you ain´t all alone, oh, baby
I put that shit on
I can show you how to put that shit on, my baby