'Cause I know it's gon' happen soon, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah Chasin', I've been makin' moves, yeah I'm gon' take it fool, yeah But I know it's gon' happen soon (soon), yeah Chasin', I've been makin' moves, yeah Waitin' out of places, I'ma take it fool, yeah You bitches basic, y'all gon' fake it when I make it too By then I ain't takin' you All my niggas packin'. 2's, yeah Bitch, we gon' act a fool Man, this Ruger named Medusa, it got attitude And I got shooters for your shooters, so who lackin' too? Y'all know I ain't actin' new, but I know it's gon' happen soon, yeah Call you back, I'm on the Moon Laughin' at the niggas used to hate in school While they was hoopin', I was really pushin' weight in school Still was gettin' A's in school Step in and I fill the room (room, yeah) I ain't even bring the juice I seen lil' mama, told myself I had to make a move Fuck all the drama, baby, I ain't tryna make you choose Fuck your dude, let's take a cruise Drop the top and spin the block, she love the way it vroom (vroom, yeah) Made a cop and hit the block, turned dollars into blues I got haters in my city, but they know my love is true You were [?] didn't fuck with me, now you fakin', actin' new But I know it's gon' happen soon (soon), yeah Chasin', I've been makin' moves, yeah Waitin' out of places, I'ma take it fool, yeah You bitches basic, y'all gon' fake it when I make it too By then I ain't takin' you All my niggas packin'. 2's, yeah Bitch, we gon' act a fool (We gon' act a fool) Man, this Ruger named Medusa, it got attitude (it got attitude) And I got shooters for your shooters, so who lackin' too? Y'all know I ain't actin' new, but I know it's gon' happen soon Dreamin', I gotta go get it Why you schemin'? You not really with it See my life is a story, no one speakin' for me I wish I could change who it's written See I'm one of kind, you know now is my time Give a fuck about our analytics A youngin' had nothin' but turned into somethin' I'm Gucci, girl, why is you trippin'? Fuck all the drama, girl, you not my mama Lil' mama get out of my business, ayy Now I got commas, I feel like Obama This llama got thirty up in it, yeah [?] Put me in pajamas This trauma gon' hurt for a minute, yeah Lil' Madonna 'cause mama I got a few dollars Let's go out for dinner, yeah, yeah, yeah But I know it's gon' happen soon (soon), yeah Chasin', I've been makin' moves, yeah Waitin' out of places, I'ma take it fool, yeah You bitches basic, y'all gon' fake it when I make it too By then I ain't takin' you All my niggas packin'. 2's, yeah Bitch, we gon' act a fool (we gon' act a fool) Man, this Ruger named Medusa, it got attitude (it got attitude) And I got shooters for your shooters, so who lackin' too? Y'all know I ain't actin' new But I know it's gon' happen soon (soon, yeah, yeah, yeah)