LilEsco 10kDunkin & Chris Clay

[Intro]
Yeah I'm with Chris, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Hey Chris, what?)

[Chorus]
Boy I guess you thought that I was green
Now I gotta' show you what I mean
You gon' make me walk in, cause a scene
I keep that ceiling fan, what the fuck you mean?
I go get that shit by any means
Walked in with a pretty bitch, she always look mean
And I knew I was a star, way before a teen
And I got a young nigga shootin' he like fourteen

[Verse]
You ain't truly see us hoppin' out that hotbox
This hoe just gave me sloppy top, sound like she beatbox
I keep that Glock .9, I ain't really tryna' box
Cause' I be high, still put that gun down and I box
My life a movie, better pay attention, wе up the pressure thеm boys finished
I'm high as a bitch, can't finish my sentence
Free my dog, he almost done with his sentence
I fucked that hoe, she got sentimental
I told her "I think somethin' wrong with your mental"
None of this was accidental
We had to put in that work just to get here
I'm with a stripper hoe in the hills
My money got tall like it put on heels
Just cause' I'm skinny don't mean I miss meals
I do whatever for them hunnid' dollar bills
This ain't that, I ain't gon' pay your bills
She get a twenty, pay my bail
They sayin' this and that, oh well
We gon' off your mans, oh well