Living too stylish i dont need a pilot
Drive it with no milage she fly without a pilot
Came through and i got a bitch on my cockpit
Nigga wanna know if i got hit
Pop shit ak shit nigga wanna talk shit
Put that on my momma and my block shit
Nigga wanna rumble he get rocked quick
I dont know why these niggas talking nonsense
My shooter pull up pop you out your conscience
Walked in to this bitch with my boss fit
And these niggas they already know it
And these bitches they already show it
I can't put up my hand for no handout
They be reading the palm and decoding
I been knew all this shit im the man
But the nigga still wanna lil bro me
Its cool imma just stack up the loot
I stay a stack in the booth
And i be smoking on boof
And i be pouring up goop
Pour up the 4 when i lean
I got these bitches on me
And they sucking up the seed
These niggas looking like fiend
They cannot wait for the drop
And i stay shining like sheen
Uncle charlie with the guap
Uncle charlie with a mop