[Chorus: Lil Duke] My life been going so smooth I tell that bitch wanna move like a robot Already paid all my dues Two thousand on shoes, know I'm getting paid to go out I turned the trap to a ho house Got so many pounds, this bitch look like a grow house Now I be selling out shows And I put that shit on just to show up and show out We not the same, we the opposite Walk in the mall, if I want it, I'm copping it Niggas ain't nothing like us when we popping it Put all the love in the roof 'cause I'm dropping it Whole lot of pain right inside of my eyes I can't let you hurt my heart, I'm tired of trying If we go to war, I'm in front of the line Everywhere that I go, gotta ride with that iron
[Verse 1: Lil Duke] Stay on my ten, gotta stay on my feet Say they can't stand me, well just take a seat Way before rapping, bitch, I was a beast Got too many hoes from the North to the East One thing that I cannot stand is a leech Can't bring no sand to the beach If I hit a lick, I'ma split it with all of my partners And bring it back then we gon' feast Used to be broke, but now bitch, I'm paid Can't make no minimum wage I done got caught in the spot when they raided Popping these Percocets, bitch, I be faded Put that shit on, I be rocking the latest I honestly don't need a stylist I'm in LA right now, I just be vibing Money keep coming in, I got a pilot I just been working and grinding, it ain't no way I could fall Bitches be saying I'm a dog 'cause I just be working, I barely even call I love my fans, I be giving it raw, couldn't do this shit without y'all She let me fuck, I'ma beat up her walls, she know I like when she don't wear no drawers
[Chorus: Lil Duke] My life been going so smooth I tell that bitch wanna move like a robot Already paid all my dues Two thousand on shoes, know I'm getting paid to go out I turned the trap to a ho house Got so many pounds, this bitch look like a grow house Now I be selling out shows And I put that shit on just to show up and show out We not the same, we the opposite Walk in the mall, if I want it, I'm copping it Niggas ain't nothing like us when we popping it Put all the love in the roof 'cause I'm dropping it Whole lot of pain right inside of my eyes I can't let you hurt my heart, I'm tired of trying If we go to war, I'm in front of the line Everywhere that I go, gotta ride with that iron
[Verse 2: Young Thug] AK-47, I ride with a 9 Get in trouble, he get popped with that iron Mathematics and I dropped out in ninth grade I was too busy riding with that iron Hard to see niggas around me smile Hard to see niggas around me go down, hey I got Chanel and Burberry towels when I wipe down, yeah I just put a half a million dollars on his head I just put a whole hundred rounds on FN I just put my nut inside her mouth and not her skin I just put Burberry on the couch and it was red I don't never ever hear what pussy niggas said I just wanna see his mama crying 'cause he dead Eight LA bitches with me now, Kobe Bryant When I pass away, my kids get my sound, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Duke] My life been going so smooth I tell that bitch wanna move like a robot Already paid all my dues Two thousand on shoes, know I'm getting paid to go out I turned the trap to a ho house Got so many pounds, this bitch look like a grow house Now I be selling out shows And I put that shit on just to show up and show out We not the same, we the opposite Walk in the mall, if I want it, I'm copping it Niggas ain't nothing like us when we popping it Put all the love in the roof 'cause I'm dropping it Whole lot of pain right inside of my eyes I can't let you hurt my heart, I'm tired of trying If we go to war, I'm in front of the line Everywhere that I go, gotta ride with that ironTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.