(Awavy in his bag, yeah) It ain't all good, it ain't all bad, twenty thousand on me, all cash All of it came out the streets, I ain't never think to go into the stash I was bein' low-key, I could be a beast, finna make 'em mad She keep fuckin' up the sheets and I'm goin' deep, tryna break her back She be like ooh, ooh, ooh-wee, she like: What you do to me? I don't rock no jewelry, but bitch, I'm shinin', you can see Why you tryna use a G? Ho, it ain't no you and me Oh, you must've thought I was green Ho, you must be on a bean I don't know what you thought, I don't know what you think, yeah I know you thought I'd fall, you thought I'd sink, yeah I'm like a leaf in the fall, I get off a tree, yeah, huh I know some niggas who ball, they brick, then picked up a key First of all Them niggas ain't makin' no noise, no, we never heard of y'all When we get involved, it's murder on call Don't play with my dogs, we breakin' the laws I kept it real with some niggas who flaw I turned my back and they fucked 'round and crossed me I guess that's just how the game go, you just gotta play cautious It ain't all good, it ain't all bad, twenty thousand on me, all cash All of it came out the streets, I ain't never think to go into the stash I was bein' low-key, I could be a beast, finna make 'em mad She keep fuckin' up the sheets and I'm goin' deep, tryna break her back She be like ooh, ooh, ooh-wee, she like: What you do to me? I don't rock no jewelry, but bitch, I'm shinin', you can see Why you tryna use a G? Ho, it ain't no you and me Oh, you must've thought I was green Ho, you must be on a bean She be like ooh, ooh-wee He stealin' our lingo, gon' cost him a fee I came from the mud, that made me a beast She my lil' bust it bae, I give her D We just be kickin' this shit on the regular Used to be trappin', I filled up my schedule Poppin' these Percocets just like Excedrin She know I'm a motherfuckin' veteran I never act like I'm ahead of you I put the bitch on her feet, make a better you Bitch, I'm the shit, I was already tellin' you Get him hit if the dogs not smellin' him Runnin' with sticks and some felonies He say he want smoke, we inhalin' it We sippin' that lean with no measurement I got a bad bitch and she heaven-sent It ain't all good, it ain't all bad, twenty thousand on me, all cash All of it came out the streets, I ain't never think to go into the stash I was bein' low-key, I could be a beast, finna make 'em mad She keep fuckin' up the sheets and I'm goin' deep, tryna break her back She be like ooh, ooh, ooh-wee, she like: What you do to me? I don't rock no jewelry, but bitch, I'm shinin', you can see Why you tryna use a G? Ho, it ain't no you and me Oh, you must've thought I was green Ho, you must be on a bean