Hook Hit the scene so clean but the rides on E/ With the bass turned up all eyes on me/ I done had a couple dranks so you know a Nigga vibin/ Bout to act a fool all my Niggas stay wildin/ Bitch I'm bout to do it big (Go head and do it then) x4 Verse 1 Finna make a movie wit Uzi I'm feeling to make me a scene/ When that fluid hit we get stupid with the cake and the cream/ Breaking the green blowing it so it’s makin it seem/ As if the chase for getting the paper really ain't been a thing/ We do it big hoe/ You gotta be hatin if you waitin on my downfall you basically can't fit the scheme/ Of shining when you hit the scene cause yo team fiend for reclining/ See we grinding so we find it easy to keep the climate on dat/ Super bowl tip see we get super throwed quit/ Hoping you finna get most of the focus shit you should know it's/ Uzi with the show if he roll with the troop/ Bartender pour another shot I'm bout to show em the proof, we do it big/ Hook Verse 2 See I’m dope, but never sold dope just vicious/ Wit spittin, flippin them coke quotes come sniff it/ Kick and the snare drum rippin/ Only birds you ever catch me ridin with’s a pair a dumb bitches/ If it’s for paper or pussy my thinkin is cream/ Cake and the cookie done hooked me, tryna sink in the stream/ Of bitches and riches, itchin for the dough stack up/ Get mo Kappa A-K-A pink and the green/ Big grands and chips Merrily start a charity so I can donate dick like a fucking philanthropist/ For needy hoes repeatedly feed em meaty pole/ Conceded no just needin people to know it’s Uzi/ Hook Verse 3 See I’ma, young throwed nigga chasin the cash/ Worse than a dumb gold digger who be shakin her ass/ Bring the crates and the bags fill em wit faces who passed/ Over paper the color green leavin brakes in the past/ Finna be makin a dash racing to rake up and stash/ Acres and jags wake up and take a vacation to France/ Maybe aviate to take a break and wake in Milan/ Stating my plans cause the greatness that I make for the fans/ First things first, hop off in the club and I rock the bitch/ Got the shit knockin lookin more crazy than apocalypse/ Bad bitches droppin and jookin they pussy poppin/ Wit niggas shakin they dreads how could you tell me I’m not the shit/ Hook

Intro Heeeyyyy, once again we live/ I need all my beautiful ladies/ If you know you bad/ Let me see you just/ Shake something (shake something) [x8] Bridge Don’t throw it cause I just might throw it back [x4] Break Now stop, drop, put a arch in your back girl work that thing Hook Now do that shit, do that shit (let me see you get loose)/ Do that shit, do that shit (let me see you get loose)/ Do that shit, do that shit (let me see you get loose)/ Do that shit, do that shit (let me see you get loose) [X2] Verse 1 One time for niggas who get fucked up, two times for women who get toasted/ Three times for women who call friends hit the club in a group and they all get roasted/ Make a bad bitch bust wide open I’m feeling my focus to give her my dopeness/ My show sick, quick flow spit, tell her get low she for sure gone stick/ I don’t know what you on, but the vibe gone show get you gone/ Let your wild zone go, recoup wrong in the morning you finna be over the toilet for too long/ That’s the way a nigga party though, I treat the club like cardio/ Ass shaking like donkey in a blizzard, I deliver dope young throwed flow wizard, Hey/ Bridge Hook Verse 2 Girl work those hips like you posed to do with the notion like you feeling approaching you/ Is a big bank roll, throw it back like you know a stack is willing to blow for you/ Cause your ass amount can double cash to count, you ain’t even gotta strip you just have to bounce/ Every human with a dick in the pants would pounce and try to smash it out till they passing out, hey/ Throw it back like you plot to hurt me, and when you throwing that then you got to work me/ Cause I’ma throw mine like I’m with no mind throw this rock like a rebel in Iraq or Turkey/ Stop for mercy when you working lames but when you work this thing you better not desert me/ Built like a stallion from off the derby going ham when she pop and twerk she damn sure get loose/ Bridge Hook Break Hook

Hook Every time I aim I hit my target ain't no obstacles I know/ Ain't no slowing down my speed on my grind to get this dough/ Just be patient while you racing on yo ride to yo rise/ While you coasting keep yo focus with yo eyes on the prize/ Watchin, waitin, workin, grinding (x4) Verse 1 Tryna make my paper stack, so I break my back to get this dough rolling, no slow strolling/ Running the street with heat till my feet both swollen, it's no holding/ Back, from making the moves to get this scratch/ I'm on a mission my fingers been itching for breaking the rules to get thick stacks/ My chick say I work too hard she sound down right goofy/ How the fuck I work too hard if I'm still riding round in this hoopty/ More towns I'ma roll round while I chase this mail/ The day I slow down is the day I'm caught ice skating in hell/ Smell the passion in my blood, see this fire burn in my eyes/ Ain't no cash then fuck yo love, no way I'ma earn from my pride/ Whatever terrain swerve and I slide, all four tires turn in this ride/ Fill more gas in it I does for this desire yearning inside/ Tryna feast right, teeth like that beast type no weak type/ Only goal's to eat twice as much as two obese dikes/ Leave the road and seek flight so the clouds'll be my peak height/ Gotta keep my, eyes up on the trophy let nothing approaching defeat I/ Hook Verse 2 Sky's the limit, so until I diminish I'm giving all I can give it/ Living, with the state of broke in mind is prison/ That's why this vision of mine is vivid/ Niggas and bitches'll dig up yo ditch of you give em the inch to apply they livid/ Type ways they kind of prism to break up the shine yo grind has given/ Watch yo back snakes attack and act so cool with it/ No fool in this game, just know more change gon change they views with it/ They laugh with me broke, but when a mother fucker rich you evoke/ Worst type of hatred that a life could make when you ain't did a thing but get the dough/ So, better be careful about any people you keep as yo company they could be thinking of dumping they jump into yo situation to get a taste of how yo grinding go/ Finding foes, so difficult when they kick it with you and they sipping with you and they pulling the trickery bitches'll do speaking of it never let a slimy hoe/ Side track you from the ride that you been locked in for stacks/ Ya the chick hella bad but the bitch don't grind to help yo pockets get fat/ In fact, spend it up is how she'll end it up/ Only smell I chase is cheese so please don't let yo pussy stench it up/ Hook

Young Nigga with the coolest swag/ Take no shit, let the bass gon kick when I'm cruising past/ Those opposing rolling to move and grab/ What the grind get you when you’re groovy as/ Those who came and put flame to the beat/ I'm so insane with the speech/ Lame and the weak/ Take note what a sick flow game do, my brain to aimed to defeat/ Fucked the game up/ Told Figgie mix the vocals, in other words cut the cane up/ Serve the streets, deliver words to eat/ Feast on till the whole world heard of me/ I deserve to be where they quote more cream/ Tryna shine I gotta coat more sheen/ Finally found you better hope yo team/ Already on point to promote yo dream/ Nice on the mic but the flow so mean/ Grind with the mindset to choke more green/ Feelin my time to approach yo scene/ Been passed, time to give folks more clean/ Feed the fiends and let the brand expand/ Scene to scene I bet the man's demand/ Double, triple, ten times bigger/ Same with the bank roll to spend my figures/ Way too trill to pretend my Nigga/ Straight to the top I'ma send my niggas/ 311 gang is the click I claim/ Aim to bring the pain so I spit my flames/ Plant the crop/ Then drop the heat, type of fire you would need an avalanche to stop/ Hit the stage then I jam and rock/ Been wrecking flows so I had to drop/ A couple of hits, get the world to look/ Knots double up quick when the girls can jook/ But never slack in the booth bitch I blow up/ Flow crazy switch styles like a Nigga bipolar/ Fuck tellin yall I'm the next to blow/ Go hard in the booth with the best of shows/ Make yall realize I'ma special soul/ Move quick make niggas look extra slow/ Bet that make yall take lessons hoe/ Never was the type to take second so/ I'ma stretch and roll, on a quest to grow/ Haters you can suck my testicles/

Hook I’m on that liq, oh so live/ Please don’t trip don’t kill my vibe/ Chick so bad she done caught my eyes/ Tell her get loose girl work them thighs/ (And I told her) Don’t stop get it get it x4 Verse 1 She super bad and she knows it/ Finna lose control cause I’m on it/ Butt swole I told her keep rollin/ I’ma throw this dough that I’m holdin/ So mesmerized cause she swollen/ At the legs and thighs and she folding/ Both back in fact she exposing/ What I came to snatch and it’s golden/ She done did the work for this paper/ Tryna drill and twerk the chick later/ Paying bills from workin that shaker/ When I feel it’s worth I’ll break her/ Off in a major way/ Got a beast inside that’s caged away/ When the beat get live he aim to play/ Tryna beat them thighs till ya drained away/ Hook Verse 2 Now gon head and work a sweat/ I'ma work in you till you bursting wet/ Stroking deep is it hurtin yet/ Are you needing a purchase of Percocet/ Bring circus sex if you flexible/ Let the session go till you vegetable/ We can stretch and roll till I stretch the hole/ And you extra swole then I let you go/ Told you before don't ask for this/ If you see me in public pass me quick/ Known to shone and turn classy miss/ To a potent dome giving nasty chick/ Alcohol what yall blame it on/ Display patron and you major shone/ Play with bone, once the drank complete/ Then she's ready to eat the filet mignon/ Hook Verse 3 Now don't stop make it roll/ I done walked inside with a bank to blow/ I'ma watch and wait till you take it low/ Them I'ma break the band and I'ma waste this dough/ Ya, cause I feel so foolish/ So gone, still so clueless/ How much I spent tonight/ Hope I leave with enough for the rent tonight/ Ya, I'm wasted fool/ And all my partners are wasted too/ Who the hell gon drive no basic clue/ So I'm thinkin to wait till the drank is thru/ Get sober, first to yak/ Will be the first to drive cause you first intact/ First relax and don't hit the curb/ Tryna make it home so don't trip and swerve/ Hook