Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
I came to L.A., I went straight to the hills
Yeah, I skipped all that clout chasin'
They all up on me, yeah, they pocket watchin'
They worried 'bout money they not makin'
And I keep me a lil' pocket rocket
All of them boys stay pump fakin'
I just hit your bitch, I think I'ma take it
I've known since a jit, I was gon' make it
Bitch, I been ballin' just like the Lakers
Shout out my haters, I love fuckin' Blasians
I can't wife no ho out, don't do relations
Lil' bitch, I got aura, check out my vibrations
Yeah, yeah, check out my vibrations
I'm fin' travel the nations
Tell mama, I made it
Yeah, your son goin' crazy
Now one of these labels try pay me
They said, "Boy, you locked in, this shit crazy"
This lil' Florida jit 'bout to make it
They all up on me, yeah, they pocket watchin'
They worried 'bout money they not makin'
And I keep me a lil' pocket rocket
All of them boys stay pump fakin'
I just hit your bitch, I think I'ma take it
I've known since a jit, I was gon' make it
Yeah, yeah, I've known since a jit, I was gon' make it
