Maybach

(G, I think we got one)

Only love I ever felt was from my mama (On my mama)

Miss my grandma, miss my uncle

Rest in peace Neff and Reese

Cash out, thick b#tch from the west side

Cashed out, nah, this is not a S class

Maybach, I’ve been turnin up for my city

I’ve been turnin up for my city

Richy Rich, f#ck her then I leave, b#tch, ain’t no gimme kiss

All or nothin’, freak b#tch call me Dugg and I don’t call her nothin’

She finessin’, “Bae, I need a dime” (What else?)

“Bae, I need a”, yeah, leave a message

Dog, you known for doggin’ hoes

Bae, I changed, f#ck all them hoes

Take her shoppin’, she be fly

Hermes, Chanel and Prada

Gucci coat, matchin’ my mama

’21 brand new, no mileage

f#ck n#gg# before I start wildin’

Comin’ down, 6’s bron

Tickin’ bomb

Sippin’ Don Perignon

b#tches fine, Glizzy nine

Play and get shot

I’m still missin’ my pops

When is you gettin’ out?

I’ve been turnin up for my city (Turn me up)

I’ve been turnin up for my city

Tell Dez make me some noodles

Turned my young b#tch into a shooter

Damn, I miss OG double

Taught me how to pimp and hustle

I go and hit a lick, you can go and ask Bubba, uh

Big blocks, totin’ real choppas

Whole lotta shooters, you don’t want no problems

RIP June bug, toppy in the broad day

Tryna pay this lawyer for my lil’ ones, it’s gon’ be a cold case

Magic city, I’m the owner

Tell Steve Harvey, I don’t want her

One thing I never seen was a b#tch to leave

Every time I crank the car, I don’t use a key

Push start, foreign whip

Two Glizzys, extended clips

I don’t go a day bein’ sober

Pour a lot of dope in my soda

Magic city, I’m the owner

Tell Steve Harvey, I don’t want her

6’s bron

Tickin’ bomb

Sippin’ Don Perignon

Big ridin’, really I’ma don

Made these b#tches wave live

I done came out the muddy

I done put the most white diamonds on the blackest hoes

I’m just turnin up for my city (Turn me up)

I’m just turnin up for my city

I’m just turnin up for my city (Turn me up)

I’ve been turnin’ up for my city

Grandma, daddy, mama, sister

I’ve been through so much lately

Run it up, then stash it

Damn near 2 million on the mansion

CMG, that’s who I’m signed to

But I like my pockets full

I got my game from the streets, I barely went to school

I know now, Dugg, slow down

Shot four times

I don’t really like to squash it

On my daddy, on my mama

I don’t really like to squash it