Hi Joycey

Woo, Yeah
Drip too hard , got sauce on ice
Seen the spot then cop the flight
Please step back, don't need no vices
Im too priceless, you enticing
Energy, Energy, Energy
Saying you like it but none of y'all friend to me
Got a lil courage thanks to the Hennessy
Out on the curb servin' from 10 to 3
That's crazy
Couldn't do it if I tried
If I did, it's a lie
I do it all for the tribe
Look
I ain't cappin' no raps
I ain't toting no straps
I ain't slinging no pack
I'm just holding my racks, wallet quite on stacks
Thank You Lord
Shhhh, Hush
Y'all don't live life like us
Seen my skin they fuss
Get to the bag I must
Look
Most of the coolest really the wackest
Money to throw? Go wit the blackest
She on the white, don't get on my jacket
They wanna fight but I ain't attacking
Taking my rights without even asking
Still got left like Kyrie passes
Took my land, can't take my spirit
Kente clothe, black boy know fashion
Wooo, Yeah
Drip too hard , got sauce on ice
Seen the spot then cop the flight
Please step back, don't need no vices
Im too priceless, you enticing
Drip too hard , got sauce on ice
Seen the spot then cop the flight
Please step back, don't need no vices
Im too priceless, you enticing
Wooo
Black hair chick and she look like Shego, shoutout Harlow
Back in high school they never trust my free throw, no they didn't
Know my worth so I kill my ego
Pray to my Lord that my soul gone see home
Thank you Lord, Thank you Lord, Thank you, Thank you Lord