Now Larry June

[Intro]
Aye, look. Peep game though. Real nigga don’t gotta show too much, nigga. I might come through in a low, in a ‘rrari, nigga. Sippin’ Fiji water, nigga. You know I’m sayin’? Livin’ life though

[Chorus]
Word around town, I got them bands right
Word around town, I bought that Benz right
Word around town, I got my shit right
Word around town, I got that big ice
I got my shit together, so you choosin’ now
I got my shit together, so you choosin’ now
I got my shit together, so you choosin’ now
I got my shit together, so you choosin’ now

[Verse 1]
I was sittin’ in the trap, thinkin’ of a plan
If I can get this hoe crackin’, I can buy a Benz
But back then, it was hard for me to touch a band
‘cause on the low, that lil’ hoe wanted a boyfriend
Took a trip to the A, yeah, I took a chance
Got there, went broke, I was like, “Damn”
Had to sleep at the airport, I’m like, “Damn”
Sun’ told me not to fuck with that ticket, man
I gave it a few months and the bitch blew
For a nigga with a whip and some nice shoes
And that’s when I found out that she wasn’t cool
But I let the bitch beg, I’m a damn fool
That’s one of the bad things that money can do
And all money ain’t good, learned that from you
And now you wanna come back, bitch, you ain’t cool
I got shit to do
Bitch, keep it movin’