snap back, chin up gold chain n-gga stripes no tigger, tyga b-tches hundred proof liquor(?) live no liver theres hoes in this muthafucka straight, trippin a n-gga no different so we hold the heat though smash on the b-tch brains looking like meatloaf the hoe know me close she lying, Leo’s pedigree and swag is so cold, zero hop in Medino, oops I meant Medina, life is a b-tch better know how to treat her I don’t get in between, my goal be to win young money heisman rookies of the year