Life goes on

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I like just how you move around

And she a lil' freaky bitch, ready to get down

But she a lil' thot hoe, I can't cut-

Ay Dak, turn this shit up (Lucky3Rd)

I like just how you move around

And she a lil' freaky bitch, ready to get down

But she a lil' thot hoe, I can't cut that

She steady blowin' up my phone, so I had to block that

I mix Patrón with the Henny, so it's finna go down

We pop up at your party, don't nobody make a sound (bip-bap)

I'm rockin' all designer, catch me riding through your town (yeah)

Back then life was fucked up, I like how I'm living now

I've just been through so much situations

They just lie to me

And they ain't give a fuck 'bout what I did

They wasn't proud of me

And never showed no love, 'cause you don't need 'em

They all doubted me

They hittin' up my DM, like

You remember me? (ay Dak, turn this shit up)

But you ain't fuck with me, so why you tryna fuck with me

That fake shit, yeah, don't fly with me

Broad, they get yo' shit wacked on front street, where them demons be

They can run, but they can't hide from me

I make some calls, they killed for me

I'm hopping pane to pane

Gettin' that bag, that's how it's supposed to be

But they don't like me, so they want to fight me

They just wish that they could live like me

They want to be like me

And we be on that gang shit, that YSH, that switch shit

4: 00 a. M., we turnt up in this bitch, there ain't no sleepin' shit

So I'ma really hold it down, she say she got me

But I hope that she don't play around (hope that she don't play around)

Nothing to be played around, we move in silence

Yeah, we don't even make a sound (we don't even make a sound)

(Ay Dak, turn this shit up)

I like just how you move around

And she a lil' freaky bitch, ready to get down

But she a lil' thot hoe, I can't cut that

She steady blowing up my phone, so I had to block that

I mix Patrón with the Henny, so it's finna go down

We pop up at your party, don't nobody make a sound

I'm rockin' all designer, catch me riding through your town (yeah)

Back then life was fucked up, I like how I'm living now

She like just how I do it, how I do it, how I do it

She thinkin' that I'm cupid, that I'm cupid, that I'm cupid

But bitch, you're really stupid, really stupid, really stupid

I'm deep up in this music, in this music, in this music

(Ay Dak, turn this shit up)

I ain't never stop, all I did was improve

I was just a hothead, never up in school

AP's wasn't fucking with me, we was breaking rules

My junior year I lost my Momma, then dropped outta school

My mindset was fucked up

And I ain't know what to do

And hit me, out of know where, like bullseye (out of nowhere)

And I ain't know what to do but cry (but cry)

It never get better, gotta wait up on your time

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah