[Rod Wave:]

Young trap nigga, he got tied of being broke

Pockets, they was hurtin', so he jumped off the porch

He in love with the finer things, but ain't nothing free

I'ma tell you how a nigga told me

It's a lot of hustles out here, woadie, pick you one

It's a lot of money out here, woadie, get ya some

Ain't nobody nowhere out here gonna give ya none

You got one life to live, better live it up

[Tayda:]

Ayy, jumped off the porch kinda late

Now I pull up on the couple on the skates (Skrrt)

Plug front me this, I got a good face

Know for spendin' racks on all your face

Remember the days they said I wouldn't be shit

Came a long way, ain't no more hittin' licks, look at me now

That young nigga hood rich, can't get me wrong

I'll still finesse you quick

Money call my phone, I'm catchin' it

Need extra money, so I'm stretchin' it

In love with finer things, I don't need a bitch

Tired of being broke, so I was going to get it

If he hit licks, bag it up and sell it

Just watch who you servin', these niggas be tellin'

Life in a gamble, I'm bettin' on sevens

Young nigga trappin', 365, 24 7

[Rod Wave:]

Young trap nigga, he got tied of being broke

Pockets, they was hurtin', so he jumped off the porch

He in love with the finer things, but ain't nothing free

I'ma tell you how a nigga told me

It's a lot of hustles out here, woadie, pick you one

It's a lot of money out here, woadie, get ya some

Ain't nobody nowhere out here gonna give ya none

You got one life to live, better live it up

Mama went to trippin', now she kicked me out her home

Cliqued up with Kareem, and we went and got it on

Started kickin' door, tryna get my money long

Bro was sellin' bows 'til the crackers tapped his phone

I been ridin' 'round with a semi-automatic

If I catch a nigga lackin', then I gotta let 'em have it

Come where I come from, if you snooze, then you lose

I'd rather be here than you

I refuse to get blues, fuck that

Young trap nigga, he got tied of being broke

Pockets, they was hurtin', so he jumped off the porch

He in love with the finer things, but ain't nothing free

I'ma tell you how a nigga told me

It's a lot of hustles out here, woadie, pick you one

It's a lot of money out here, woadie, get ya some

Ain't nobody nowhere out here gonna give ya none

You got one life to live, better live it up

Go nuts

Ayy, young nigga, go nuts

Ayy, go nuts