作词 : Cameron Sanders/Andre Dontrel Burt Jr.
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You, me and you
Tonight, think I shouldn't, yeah, yeah
Ooh, hey, lil' dude
We ain't cool, yeah
Speakin' the truth, yeah-ah-ah
Flip it, **** her with my shades on
Bend the corner, pop it with that Draco
I was out in Daytona with that paper
They be like, "Damn, ooh, he got so much paper"
Make me, pussy, nigga, step up, I'll put 5 on it
Forgiatos on the truck, damn, them hoes got shines on it
I don't **** with you, damn, it be your own homie
Hidden, broke, up in the crib, that's what we not doing
Gas got her paranoid like the lil' bitch stole somethin'
Know a nigga been that, these niggas wasn't on nothin'
Don't let down that window, uh-uh, nigga, don't run
Bands for my kinfolk, know I had to go, go
You, me and you
Tonight, think I shouldn't, yeah, yeah
Ooh, hey, lil' dude
We ain't cool, yeah
Speakin' the truth, yeah-ah-ah
Me, overseas (Hey)
C'est la vie (Yeah)
The money on speed dial (Ooh)
Ooh, hey, lil' dude (School)
Me and my crew (Yeah)
Take 'em to school, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
These bitches be looking and hoping that I'ma look back (Yeah)
These niggas be looking at me and be jacking my swag (Yeah)
Your nigga gon' count it up, he get the money real fast
And if you talkin' 'bout I didn't, I'm having the cash (Yeah)
Been tryna find a new balance to all of the madness (Yeah)
Swear, you play with a young nigga racks, this shit'll get tragic
Been runnin' these plays, it's startin' to feel like it's Madden (Yeah)
I've been up for days, just tryna get bread like a salad
You, me and you
Tonight, think I shouldn't, yeah, yeah
Ooh, hey, lil' dude
We ain't cool, yeah
Speakin' the truth, yeah-ah-ah
Flip it, **** her with my shades on
Bend the corner, pop it with that Draco
I was out in Daytona with that paper
They be like, "Damn, ooh, he got so much paper"
Uh, uh-uh
They be like, "Damn, ooh, he got so much, so much, so much"
Yeah, yeah
Damn, damn
