She might don’t know, that I got dumb lettuce
Man down, but Glock ain’t ready
Fade out, almost by brandy
Club bounce, I’m on my weekend
Was lost in town
Being raw that time
But grown damn pounds
Shawty thought I was in fucking rage like an animal
Shawty thought I would be never change, watch me on my better mode
I will do all this shit the same, it’s a demon mood
Let me see you bitch fallin’ love with the rhythms, uh-huh