text: Wheezy outta here
  Huh, uh
  Who think you foolin? We not new to it
  We countin fluent
  Hawks game on the wood, my cup full of mud
  I came out the hood
  Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
  Ima give all my problems above
  Hate when people keep doin too much
  Keep it real, the streets show you no love
  We dont need no one vouchin for us
  Ive been grindin and found me a buzz
  Ive been searchin for love and found lust
  Its so hard to stop holdin a grudge
  My lil dawg split your shit like a Dutch
  My whole squad kept the kid in the cut
  Keep your strap cause these niggas play tough
  Pick and choose who the right one to trust
  Pick and choose who the right one to trust
  Keep it real, its a lot of fake love
  Niggas hate but they bitches in love
  Paint the Bentley all white like a dove
  I took off, aint the same as it was
  Kicked her out, told her walk to the bus
  Im a sipper, can tell when its cut
  You cant tell me that she aint a slut
  Who think you foolin? We not new to it
  We countin fluent
  Hawks game on the wood, my cup full of mud
  I came out the hood
  Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
  Ima give all my problems above
  Hate when people keep doin too much
  Keep it real, the streets show you no love
  I dont need no one vouchin for me
  I be flossin, aint talkin bout my teeth
  Car push-start, I keep losin the keys
  Chanel, Boss my closet full of Cs
  My shit wet Eliantte, VVs
  I got pearls round my neck, not no beads
  I get cash in my bag while Im sleep
  New blue face, two-tone Patek Philippe
  Beverly Center, shoppin spree on me
  New agenda, dont do nothin free
  Aint no one of my foreigns on E
  All my bitches got expensive weave
  I sip drank for my pain to get eased
  I still talk to the Lord on my knees
  Helpin me take care all of my needs
  And we take off the top for a breeze
  Who think you foolin? We not new to it
  We countin fluent
  Hawks game on the wood, my cup full of mud
  I came out the hood
  Sometimes a gangsta need a hug
  Ima give all my problems above
  Hate when people keep doin too much
  Keep it real, the streets show you no love