[Hook:] I been in the game so long She ride on me I just hold on Falling out the pants money so long Everybody get your mother fucking roll on I been in the game so long She ride on me I just hold on Reaching for my chain player hold on Everybody get your mother fucking roll on
[Verse 1:] Woke up in Vegas then had to fly back to Cali I touchdown at 1 hopped in that Yukon Denali He took me to the arena they put their hands to the ceiling You would think it's a stick up You would think that I'm stealing I'm a hell of a smoker, I'm a bit of a drinker I'm screaming fuck all my critics but still a critical thinker All them statements they making, they ain't making no difference I'm just stacking my Isha, you just lurking my Insta You niggas acting like bitches you need to switch up your movement They just mad that we winning like I'm allergic to losing It's so hard to stay humble, had to keep that shit balanced I just want a couple million for my brother in Dallas
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[Verse 2:] I'm feeling myself I'm in overdrive like I just got L's I'm the shit phew that smells Young hot boy touch me might melt HBK Gang nigga that's that smoke Joint so fat it's like a louisville bat Might just hit a home run on you I'm the president of Young California And these niggas trying to take my juice I bet that shit taste like ammonia And I bet she gone race to my home then Bust it open, tell me that I own it
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[Outro:] Yeah HBK yeah you know how we play HBK yeah you know how we play BitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
