Shout out 808, my lil' bro You shut this shit down Run up on it You know I'm on it The train got me Dragging my feet I been there but I'm out of seeds I like a creature I'm on the creeep If that don't get off, off my chips I can't leave just yet Get that top, then I dip I'ma leave her with I put plates on my neck They take tiny I put plates on my whip It's a rocky shit like Sip drag on hypnotic You know I lil' nigga Pop shit Boy in my body That B.Y. shawty is clocking me I don't owe no apologies I'm everywhere that D Dollar B, dollar B I don't owe no apologies I'm getting the money You know my philosophy Bend the rope, I'm going back out Bend the rope, I'm pulling tracks out She know that we'll make a tap out I really live what I rap out I remember them days in the trap house Yeah, I got real in the trap house I went and did some time in the jail Because I'd rather take the fast route If you wanna make bread, tell them open up TD She like poppy, all I got is city I'm like, fuck it, come get me head I back out and nut on her titty Ayy, huh She say I'm a dog, so I'm chasing a kitty Light up the smoke like a Dutch in the city I keep two in the heavy, gon' catch him like Ricky Man down Throw the piece to my bro, that's a hand down Hopping shit on the lot, make him cam down He was twirling back then, he a fan now Woo I keep none but blues in these pants now Rubber band for these racks and these bands now We keep six in these drums like a band now My new bitch exotic My new bitch exotic You ain't popping, stop it Fresh as fuck, no stylist Niggas stealing styles, jacked and jockeying This watch don't do tick-tocking Niggas know how we rock it 20K for a marriage and that's for the jeans The money was dirty, I got in the rapper And now this shit clean Now I'm on the scene I made a temper, I know that this bitch and that bitch so obscene And I'm on it You know I'm on it The track on me Draggin' my feet Hop in that whip I'm by the sea I'm like a creature I'm on the creep You know I'm on it The track on me Draggin' my feet Hop in that whip I'm by the sea I'm like a creature I'm on the creep We living life, don't panic She love the life, don't panic Before the grave turned the money to ashes I just fucked on her ass Motherfuckers start scattering All the papers start scattering I be doing all that cashing I be doing all that bashing And I'm on it You know I'm on it The track on me Draggin' my feet Hop in that whip I'm by the sea I'm like a creature I'm on the creep You know I'm on it The track on me Draggin' my feet Hop in that whip I'm by the sea I'm like a creature I'm on the creep You know I'm on it