(GOONTEX)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up (I'm not no lame, though! Shout out to Samsson), ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up
Good on love, I'm on drugs, I turned her up
She think she Ari, think she Cardi, 'cause I turned her up
All on drugs and she hate it, it's little me
My mama love it, still her baby, good memory, ayy
I bought two pints if I lay at the Beverly
Good memory, she love me so much, that ho scared of me
Compared to me that n***a watch look like four kids to me
Don't want you to, uh, I don't want you to worry, I got a friend with me
A friend with me, I'm at my top, but got good memory
I miss that one, she got away, so I'm on sending sprees
Make at least twenty thousand every day, but tour be killin' me
I say I changed, but some lil' shit still be gettin' my energy
Good memory, I'm in both lanes in a G63, I'm always spillin' lean
You got my heart, cause you thought it would've finished me
Good memory, ayy, ayy, okay, ayy
I got new lean in the Mount' Dew, money, I can't blow through
And the bitch that's gon' stay extra, and the car look better than the last one
Feelin' love and that shit be subtle, and I hate B'more with a passion
Money done found me a drank, mind don't find me a drank
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up, haha
Ayy, I run it up
Good on love, I'm on drugs, I turned her up
She think she Ari, think she Cardi, 'cause I turned her up
I'm on drugs, yeah, I run it up
