ELECTION DAY

[Pre - Hook: YP]
I cannot stop with this hustle
My baby says she wants some diamonds in her earpiece
This year I’m 30, I took the wheels up out the country
You niggas gonna feel me
It gets so real in my city
I had to go in cop the 30 just to keep the peace
Flipping this paper, staying out the way
I had to go and build me up a new Regime

[Hook: YP]
Yeah a nigga still kickin’ this P
When I walk in the room, better cuff her
We’ve been running that bag up lil nigga
Type of shit you can’t fit in a duffle
Oh she bringin her friend in the room
I’ma still take my shot with the double
Really feel like the man in the room
I know all of my haters gon’ suffer
You see every time I step up in the spot
These niggas paranoia get to eating at ‘em
I move like the Prezi
Niggas out here pillow talking with these bitches
Yeah, I hear the chatter
I had to slime out my old hoe
She is a snake, I heard her hiss and rattle
I ain’t going back-and-forth with no hoe
Keep it P, I always keep a back up

[Verse 1: YP]
Whippin’ the EV I put in a tracker
Really in the field like I’m a Packer
I put in work from the first to the first
Standing on business, steppin’ like a Kappa
We pay the rent just to heat up the stove
Let me bring you in the life of a trapper
Whippin that pot up so much
I done ran it up
Flippin’ the money over with a spatula
I didn’t go to school, livin’ like a bachelor
I’m up on the rooftop with a vibe
I got me a designated when I’m really faded
She can see it all up in my eyes
Shawty wanna, uh
All up in the ride
Roll the window up
Roll me up a vibe
One hand on the wheel
One up on her thigh
I done sent the goosebumps upper spine

[Pre - Hook: YP]
I cannot stop with this hustle
My baby says she wants some diamonds in her earpiece
This year I’m 30, I took the wheels up out the country
You niggas gonna feel me
It gets so real in my city
I had to go in cop the 30 just to keep the peace
Flipping this paper, staying out the way
I had to go and build me up a new Regime

[Hook: YP]
Yeah a nigga still kickin’ this P
When I walk in the room, better cuff her
We’ve been running that bag up lil nigga
Type of shit you can’t fit in a duffle
Oh she bringin her friend in the room
I’ma still take my shot with the double
Really feel like the man in the room
I know all of my haters gon’ suffer
You see every time I step up in the spot
These niggas paranoia get to eating at ‘em
I move like the Prezi
Niggas out here pillow talking with these bitches
Yeah, I hear the chatter
I had to slime out my old hoe
She is a snake, I heard her hiss and rattle
I ain’t going back-and-forth with no hoe
Keep it P, I always keep a back up