[Intro & Verse 1]
Take shots in a 'Rari
I said I was sorry
It's me and my Harley, yeah
I said I was sorry
Wait, wait
You depend on me heavy
Truth is, I admit
[Pre-Chorus]
Fucked up, we finna go up
Fucked up, we finna go up
Fucked up, we finna go up
[Chorus]
I'm sippin' four deuces out the whip today
I'm feelin' like a baller, I'm a ball game
Freak babe drive it to the floor, do your thing
Hobby mobbing five percent, I'm ridin' through the pain
Back to back to Maybach, I talk a big ol' game
Slidin' through the H with the dogs, I go insane
Ridin' through Miami on my bike, I go Biscayne
I made another guap to put my dollars on the road
[Refrain]
Bust down, shake 'em, make it whip for me
Yeah, bust down, shake 'em, make it whip for me
Yeah, bust down, shake 'em, make it whip for me
Ho, bust down, shake 'em, make it whip for me
Bust down, shake 'em, make it whip for me
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Yeah, bust down
[Pre-Chorus]
Fucked up, we finna go up
Fucked up, we finna go up
Fucked up, we finna go up
[Chorus]
I'm sippin' four deuces out the whip today
I'm feelin' like a baller, I'm a ball game
[Pre-Chorus]
Fucked up, we finna go up
Fucked up, we finna go up
Fucked up, we finna go up
[Chorus]
I'm sippin' four deuces out the whip today
I'm feelin' like a baller, I'm a ball game
Freak babe drive it to the floor, do your thing
Hobby mobbing five percent, I'm ridin' through the pain
Back to back to Maybach, I talk a big ol' game
Slidin' through the H with the dogs, I go insane