I don't wanna really wanna go
I don't really wanna stay
But I really hope and pray
Can we get it together
Get it together
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
I put the new Forgi's on the G
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
'Cause all my fellers got it out the streets
I keep a hunnid racks, inside my jeans
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
Now a fellers can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin'
I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'
I was broke now I'm rich, these fellers salty