Rippin' right, I've been rippin' right I've been rippin' right, I've been rippin' right Times are runnin', rippin' right and we can't go back I stopped takin' but girl, you know that Thought you pulled up in a wagon, hope you drove that Opposition see I'm flackin', we gon' score that Pop a oppa, he too high and he ain't landin' He in the fight, he in the sky, he devil dancin' I don't reply, you cryin', I ain't romantic Body baggin', pick it up and slam it You speak on wrist, my finger flick turn you to ashes We on that shit, we train that bitch while we was dappin' My lighter flick, I reminisce and get to laughin' We just havin' fun, I hit and run like I just crashed it Around and split it, and have that boy a fraction We gon' come and go the, explode this, leavin' fragments Duckin' pressure, rubbin' carpets, I got static Throwin' 30, hope your wide receiver catch it Live life to the fullest, I ain't emptyin' out glasses I dropped out of school, no, I ain't fillin' out these classes Went another route and I'm receivin' these advances These n****s ain't make it, cause they burnin' out like plastic What the f***? Know it's a, bust Old f*** like the f***, can't get cut Left him in the dust, I can't trust Guess I smell like musk, oh, that's tough Pilot bus, call my phone Ain't that b***h ride up, half us Can't roll me in no, air mask Hit the whip, air bag Mad, told that b***h, hold my bag Solo slidin' by myself, I'm on that For that cash, we get down on your I been ballin' on the, know Steve Nash Pop off, we too high in the Atlanta He in the fight, he in the sky, he devil dancin' I don't reply, you b***h cryin', romantic Body bag it, pick it up and slam it You speak on wrist, my finger flick, turn you to ashes We on that s***, we train that b***h while we was dancin' My lighter flick, I reminisce, ain't good to laugh at We just havin' fun, I hit and run like I just crashed it 11, got some real hard feelings The streets, but you n****s still livin' it Behind the streets, all your partners, we're missin' out