Ma Boy (with JID & Lute)

Look, uhm, okay

My boy (Yeah), my boy (Uh), my boy (Uh)

I was at the BP with my boy (My boy)

Now it's Bentley GT with my boy (My boy)

My boy (My boy), my boy (Uh)

Spin the BT with my boy (Uh)

Now I'm on BET with my boy (My boy)

My boy (My boy), my boy (My boy), my boy

Yeah, my boy (Uh)

I'm a G, pushin' P with my boy (G pushin' P with my boy)

'Cause it's always GP with my boy (It's GP with my boy)

My boy (Uh), my boy (Yeah), my boy (Yeah), my boy (Uh)

Throw a TD to my boy (Score)

Now they wanna BB in my boy

Yeah, boy, my boy, look, huh

Boy, boy, that's my brother, so play it cool

He a fool, a tool, a loose screw

Pickin' on me, ain't no pick and choose

Either way that you look, it's a lose-lose

Red eyes when the Moon rouge

Screw juice 'cause we drug abused

Fuck the trauma and trouble we thuggin' through

With the same niggas since duck-duck-goose-goose

Boy, I had to get the fuck up and move (move)

Then fuck up the rules, been cut up and bruised too

The ugly wounds will soon turn beautiful, trust me

People ain't pushin' no button, they pussy, my boy

They play the game, but it's rookie, my boy

Locked in chains, took my boy

You don't know how that hard we took it, my boy

So I wrote a hook for my boy (yeah, uhm)

My boy (Yeah), my boy (Uh), my boy (Uh)

I was at the BP with my boy (My boy)

Now it's Bentley GT with my boy (My boy)

My boy (My boy), my boy (Uh)

Spin the BT with my boy (Uh)

Now I'm on BET with my boy (My boy)

My boy (My boy), my boy (My boy), my boy

Yeah, my boy (Uh)

I'm a G pushin' P with my boy (G pushin' P with my boy)

'Cause it's always GP with my boy (It's GP with my boy)

My boy (uh), my boy (yeah), my boy, my boy (Uh)

Throw a TD to my boy (Score)

Now they wanna BB in my boy

Yeah, boy, my boy (my boy), my boy, yeah

This life in me, not on me, my boy

Switchin' lanes in Miami, but I can see envy, my boy

Used to get out the dirt, so you know that shit hurt me, my boy

Young nigga fresh in the game, some things will just never change

You know that we ain't the same

You know how I got these stripes

They know I'm rooted in blood

Y'all just be lit off the hype, you know this really my life

I take a chance and land it

You just be rollin' the dice (rollin' the dice)

My heart is as cold as Atlantic, I just be drippin' in ice

I been that guy since I landed, you a know a real one in sight

You know that this wasn't handed

You know this really my life (yeah, uh okay)

My boy (Yeah), my boy (Uh), my boy (Uh)

I was at the BP with my boy (My boy)

Now it's Bentley GT with my boy (My boy)

My boy (My boy), my boy (Uh)

Spin the BT with my boy (Uh)

Now I'm on BET with my boy (My boy)

My boy (My boy), my boy (My boy), my boy

Yeah, my boy (Uh)

I'm a G pushin' P with my boy (G pushin' P with my boy)

'Cause it's always GP with my boy (It's GP with my boy)

My boy (uh), my boy (yeah), my boy (yeah), my boy (Uh)

Throw a TD to my boy (Score)

Now they wanna BB in my boy

Yeah, boy, my boy (my boy), my boy, yeah