see i be riding through my old hood, same old attitude
 chillin with your girlfriend, why she always mad at you
 she be like “blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah”
 only time that she quiet, when my thing is inside her
 don't you know i'm a writer
 yeah, i sleep in her stomach
 and i slip her a 50, just to keep her 100
 yeah, my swaggers so dummy
 we so stupid, so silly
 i watch them girls getting lower than a kick in the milli
 gambino, why you got a gold chain?
 cause girls only gonna see you when you stuntin, man
 i'm coming back, swag on rogaine
 girl let me see your two chains on it
 so hood, man what you talking bout
 man, i'm watching law and order on my grandma's couch
 eating lucky charms for dinner
 loser to a winner
 swag so clippers
 me and blake griffin
 me and blake griffin
 why your goals dripping
 you even seen ballers like us po' pimping
 ha, we getting drunk like a kennedy
 ha, we stay fly like the end of grease
 yeah, i got o's like cp3
 don't worry, don't worry, don't you worry 'bout me
 i'm only worried when that period's on cpt
 when that period's on cpt