Ya, ya I'm on it, break it down, roll it
The honey I put on, it got you feeling good, don't it?
She said I can get it all she cannot control it

If she ain't got no money younging I don't even want it
I don't do halfway, don't know her whole name
I am in no rush, and know the whole damn

Sold her in cocaine, heater for pot hole
No I don't picture, but keep a knock in my sock drawer
No I don't pick it, I got a key for the lock door

Some kush in the red bone, and spot on the top floor
Burner on me cause the good die young as $#&@
No half stepping got a compass for the run up

30 for the 3.5, cupid ^!$$% loaded, I'm the fliest thing alive
Brim way down, never let them see me eyes
Real ^!$$%s live forever, I ain't scared to die!


[Hook]
Drive round the hood by my mother$#&@ing self

50 dollar jeans 500 dollar belt
Drive round the hood by my mother$#&@ing self
50 dollar jeans 500 dollar belt


In the club jays on, $#&@ a hard bottom
^!$$% acting Hollywood it's like the star out him

2 hoes at a common, we all lounging
That's word of mouth, can't help but talk bout him
You ain't nothing but a guppy with the sharks round him

She ain't nothing but a penny in a water fountain
Pretty face but the $$# way meaner than my last girl
Sorry but the grass way greener

City on my shoulders, no back pain
Ace them up like vanem but the crack game
I'ma shoot the 10 to 4, backbelt?

Y'all claim middle man to get slapped up a little more
Try to play me for a sucker, I had to let them know
Where that came from, boy it's plenty more

Never catch me slipping, I be on my tippy toes, here we go

[Hook] x 2

Drive round the hood by my mother$#&@ing self
50 dollar jeans 500 dollar belt
Drive round the hood by my mother$#&@ing self

50 dollar jeans 500 dollar belt

Riding through the hood by my mother$#&@ing self

Got a 6 shot 38 under my Gucci belt
And my 38 remind me I don't need nobody else
Got a (*##$ so hot, she will make a ^!$$% melt

Pick yourself up boy, they say we living in hell well call me hellboy
I spend my nights running from the elroys
Need to go home but I got %#@! to sell boy

Imperial hoody, imperial hot, how this ^!$$% out
My theory exact, throw your iPhones out,
That's series the facts

Little mama take notes, she hearing the mac
And everyone that visited my pad know
I go to sleep and wake up with bad hoes

Count money with my eyes closed
Earth, that's murder she wrote!


[Hook] x 2
Drive round the hood by my mother$#&@ing self
50 dollar jeans 500 dollar belt

Drive round the hood by my mother$#&@ing self
50 dollar jeans 500 dollar belt.