[Intro]Yeah, 17I was outside, fly as a jet[Verse]17 years old, I'm flyin' on a JetBust down, bust down, Audemars PiguetTryna get the bag, I was goin' OT, babyTrappin' with mud in the Phantom, 150 thousand in AtlantaDouble G's what I'm steppin' onI ain't ever had shit, I want my racks longGotta get it out the mud, I was trappin' out the bandoThey been wantin' to see me fall, red bottom what I land onFell in love with shawty, but she wasn't enough for me'Cause I be ridin' in my 10-speedNigga, tell me what the lick readI was servin' down on 10th StreetI wanted me the Louis V bag, so I fucked around and bought itGot a new apartment, Hermès carpetI just wanna be the motivation for my young niggaOut here tryna get itFocus on your babe (uh huh, yeah-yeah)Fuck these bitchesI just got off the phone with my young niggaHe said, "Roddy 'bout to go number one, nigga"I been tryna get the money for appealGotta stay down for your day ones, nigga
