All I think about is life, nights, sippin’ on Sprite. Little codeine, nigga get dough right. Two blonde dikes wanna kiss all night. I just pray to God that the shit go right. Little ugness in the fist, don’t fight. Fuck a dog hoe and the bitch gon’ bite. A$AP nigga, sip Cris’ all night, so them R Kelly hoes gettin’ pissed on twice.
Damn, how a young nigga get so nice. Young nigga cold like he sittin’ on ice. Fuck broke, tryin’ to be rich all life. I could’ve been a criminal and just rolled dice. My nuts hangin’, my top back. Hoes screamin’ that pop back. Grown west side, bandana side, A$AP life, gotta pop tags. Harlem world my whole block strapped. Hoes all in my jock strap. My whip white but my top black and my bitch white, but my cock black. Purple drink, got that tell these hoes all to twerk somethin’. Bounce on me, bitch, hurt somethin’. Tell her pop that pussy like it’s worth somethin’.
I don’t need you around, take a ride to make. Oh no no no, oh no no no. So I say pussy, money, weed. That’s all a nigga need, pussy, money, weed.