You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat Yeah, ayy I like lean, I like drugs I like beans, I got plugs What you need? No, no fronts What you bleed? Oh, you tough Heard my raps, they like, "Nah" Now they ask what my price I'm like, "No, outta sight" I'm like, "Yeah, outta sight" I might stay M.I.A, I might go M.I.A I might stay M.I.A, I might go M.I.A Please, stay the fuck away That's my shit, stay away I got Low on my face All these clothes, but no Bape I got ho outta state I got weed for the low I don't pop fucking Xans I might pop a norco We ain't with no fuck shit We ain't 'round no fuck shit We ain't with no fuck shit We ain't 'round no fuck shit, fuck Nah, we ain't really 'roundno fuck shit Know I stay Fuck that shit, fuck that shit Fuck that shit, fuck that shit, yeah Fuck that shit, fuck that shit Fuck that shit like yeah, ayy Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch like yeah, ayy Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch (You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat) Fuck that bitch like wha, yeah Out the booth