Bae.

Give me some danger and some heat you gon' hear alotta blastin'.

The money, fame, dames, swear you can have it.

Had what I needed but yet I still ain't had sh*t,

Everything was good while it lasted.

Like to hang after dawn nigga,

yea my thrown sits on yo lawn nigga.

I'm bigger than what you ever encountered nigga,

see me every morning my crown sits on yo counter nigga.

The anger whistles like when the hot tea boil,

attack from the insects that erect from the soil.

Hundred stacks, them racks, them racks, them racks,

step on the path and there's no turning back.

Ridin' 'round with automatics, on my mind it's just

f*ck it.

Ridin' 'round under the influence in my mind it's just

f*ck it.

I'm crazy, I'm trippin over Shorty, threw my drink to the backseat with the other empty 40's.

And I got the automatic with me in this black Jeep... to catch my Bae's other Bae on the street, I told her it would get deep.