(Chorus – HoodyBaby)
I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini
My pops talking sh*t but I know he seen me
I just wanna pull up in a f**king rari
Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I’m sorry
I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini
My pops talking sh*t but I know he seen me
I just wanna pull up in a f**king rari
Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I’m sorry
(Verse 1 – HoodyBaby)
Hard times, 4 ni**as, 89s
It’s going down at 10, hope we make it home, Amen
Riding with the package, open jackers and em crackers
Everything complain hoe, family don’t attack us
Everyone’s a suspect, raised with some backstabbers
Stab you in your back, find they bag you for a set
Tony Romo with the 9, out in Dallas, running laps
Hail Mary to LA, baby I can bring you bag
Hood B, Beyoncé, somebody stop me
2 Rollies, 3 APs, watch me
I just wanna pull up with my ni**as in the f**king rari
Told my mom, the grind pays so I’m rich regardless
(Repeat Chorus 2X)
