A hunnid years from now we gon all be dead, all be dead
All be dead, so tonight, bitch, I might as well get head
A hunnid years from now, we gon all be dead, all be dead 
So, tonight, I might as well get head
Dont ask me bout my daughter, dont ask about my family
Dont ask about the manners, dont ask about the 
Dont ask about the money, dont ask me how my is
Dont ask me bout a debt, like you finna help
Nigga, fuck you and your help, I can tell it wasnt a deal
All positive vibes, hashtag fuck a bitch, God want it, wanna vibe 
 ridin through Calabasas, lookin up the with the ass
Never good I know, bitch kinda want a man
More stuntin, why you niggas always mad? 
Apologize to Pablo, apologize to Pablo, apologize to Pablo
Wild nigga from the south, ayy, south, southside of Chicago, ugh 
Them niggas, thats nigga, that nigga, tell me Im that nigga, ugh 
Them niggas, thats that, that nigga, tell me Im that nigga, ugh 
 gon getcha, uh 
One day, karma gon getcha, uh 
Im gonna and I been sittin, uh 
Waitin here, sittin with the .45
I with the low life
I been waitin for this shit my whole life
I been on a with your Go-Ride
Hunnid years, though, we gon all be dead, all be dead
All be dead, so tonight, I might as well get head
I got a tan line, I wear my fuckin Rollie so much
Lil bitch, you think you somethin, but I find you in the gutter
Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look
With your girl you dont fuck, I can tell you wanna fuck her
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street 
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me 
Lil mama gon suck me up
Hell, mama, cause we your season 
Now I got shawty on my 
Yeah, I left her for no reason
Leon DeChino gon fuck on your bitch
I just dont remember nothin when I wake
I just put forty-thousand on my wrist
I just be like Im a man on a mission
Eighty on, mofucker, ayy
I remember back in endless summer, ayy
It was 2012 while we in the summer
Yeah, when I lease that shit, dont matter
I got a tan line, I wear my fuckin Rollie so much
Lil bitch, you think you somethin, but I find you in the gutter 
Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look
With your girl you dont fuck, I can tell you wanna fuck her
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street 
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me 
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street 
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me
And you talkin that shit for no reason 
When you know you comin home this evenin 
Why you wanna come and play with my emotions? 
When you know you should be going through the motions
We dont got no time to waste, whoa-oa-oa
This is not the time or place, oh-oh-ohhh
This the shit that make you wanna wow 
And I really think Im on that king shit
Make you wanna bow down 
Ooh, Im feelin like I lost it now 
Got me runnin like a faucet now 
Tell em theres a new boss in town 
Girl, Im feelin like Im lost and found 
Cause Im so up and down
Cause Im so up and down
So up and down
Got a tan line, I wear my fuckin Rollie so much
Lil bitch, you think you somethin, but I find you in the gutter
Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look
With your girl you dont fuck, I can tell you wanna fuck her
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me
Hey, ohh-ohh, oh, yeah
Hey, ohh-ohh, oh, yeah
Anyone got a problem with me?
You the same one that doubted me
We done came up, dont matter to me
You the same one that doubted me