[Intro]
Jumped off the porch then I hopped in a coupe
With your bitch, tryna find out what them bands do
Fucked her at your house and she brought her friend through
Plug hit me back, said "them bags brand new"
I do what I want, you do what you can do
Steak, shrimp, and lobster, we don't eat no canned food
These n***as so cap, something I cannot do
Tryna live this life but that shit is not you
(Popstar)
(Tax season)
(I really like to use cash)
(Ooh DJ Nick, run that back)

[Chorus]
Jumped off the porch then I hopped in a coupe
With your bitch, tryna find out what them bands do
Fucked her at your house and she brought her friend through
Plug hit me back, said "them bags brand new"
I do what I want, you do what you can do
Steak, shrimp, and lobster, we don't eat no canned food
These n***as so cap, something I cannot do
Tryna live this life but that shit is not you

[Verse]
Kickin' shit, feet up in the trap, my life is luxury
I keep on hustlin'
She fuck with me cause' I'm thugin' it
Her boyfriend strugglin'
I sold him dope that shit was ugly
He keep on buggin' me
These n***as cappin' bout' they lifestyle
Pullup, chop the top, girls goin' wild
I am up 24/7 like Waffle House
When she up off that Perc' she gon' knock it down
When I'm up with that work, we gon' shut you down
She a dancer so I showed her what them bands do
I ain't impressed with your hoe, that bitch ran through
We just left Magic, headed straight to Deja Vu
N***as talkin' tough, but tell me what is they gon' do?
[Chorus]
Jumped off the porch then I hopped in a coupe
With your bitch, tryna find out what them bands do
Fucked her at your house and she brought her friend through
Plug hit me back, said "them bags brand new"
I do what I want, you do what you can do
Steak, shrimp, and lobster, we don't eat no canned food
These n***as so cap, something I cannot do
Tryna live this life but that shit is not you

[Outro]
(This is a DJ Nick exclusive)