Books

[Chorus: FBG Young]
Ayy, okay, okay
Dropped out of school, still got my books up
In the trap, it's a cookoff, had to cook it up
Smokin' on moon rock, the dope gon' lock up
That bitch ass molly soft, we need to hookup
I told my baby mama, "I got you, stop the naggin' stuff"
I cashed out fresh off the lot, I need the fastest one
Hellcat engine, flyin' past you [?]
[?] when it's passin' ya, my new life got all classy stuff

[Verse 1: FBG Young]
Ridin' with the sickest bitch, that's my fuckin' side ho
To this shit, I'm Ray Charles, fuck shit I'm so blind to
Supreme jacket with the Glock, you gon' rob who?
I got robbers who rob robbers, we'll rob you
Stanky piss, I paid all cash for
I got bales like jingle
Choppers sing like CeeLo
Have you boppin', DLOW
Servin' fiends like, "Hootie hoo"
FaceTime you like ooVoo, too
I'm with my dawg like Scooby-Doo
[?] the colors, these bitches blue

[Chorus: FBG Young]
Ayy, okay, okay
Dropped out of school, still got my books up
In the trap, it's a cookoff, had to cook it up
Smokin' on moon rock, the dope gon' lock up
That bitch ass molly soft, we need to hookup
I told my baby mama, "I got you, stop the naggin' stuff"
I cashed out fresh off the lot, I need the fastest one
Hellcat engine, flyin' past you [?]
[?] when it's passin' ya, my new life got all classy stuff

[Verse 2: Freshlos]
Too much soda on that yola, lil' nigga, it ain't gon' lockup
My baby mama tweakin', talkin' 'bout gettin' me locked up
Left a nine at her crib, in the morning, I gotta pop up
I'm whippin' in the kitchen, I cook it, now watch it lock up
At 6 a.m., this trap be ringin', the fiends, they need their wakeup
Two-for-ten on Sunday, you call me and get your wakeup
Pussy nigga slide down on this block and he gon' get baked up
Wooski got that thirty, he ShytSplack Gang, pick your face up

[Chorus: FBG Young]
Ayy, okay, okay
Dropped out of school, still got my books up
In the trap, it's a cookoff, had to cook it up
Smokin' on moon rock, the dope gon' lock up
That bitch ass molly soft, we need to hookup
I told my baby mama, "I got you, stop the naggin' stuff"
I cashed out fresh off the lot, I need the fastest one
Hellcat engine, flyin' past you [?]
[?] when it's passin' ya, my new life got all classy stuff