About U (feat. DRAM)

And I'm so for real about you
 ♪
 I poured up a six again
 With a bad, bad bitch again
 Ain't no telling what she on
 When, when we done with this again
 ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
 Find a bitch that's thick like this again
 I congratulate you on my own
 Buy designer shit like this again
 Hope you not tryna run up, 'cause then
 I won't hesitate to shoot this bitch
 All this dope I got, all this dope I got
 It still ain't as dope as you
 Still ain't as dope as you
 Hit the streets, stay out
 Sip that lean, knockout
 Fuck that bitch, lay out (Oh, oh)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (I'm for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 I won't go nowhere without you
 (Go nowhere without you)
 W-wanna stack up your Benjamins
 But you can't get set back and shit
 So you caught a flat on your Benz again
 Dropped it off, got it fixed again
 Versace draws on your bitch again
 Got her on her paws like a pit again
 Ran off on your plug, oh you did him in
 Oh nah, she ain't from here, she not citizen
 (Not from here at all)
 All this guap I got, all this guap I got
 I just might throw it on you
 Just might throw it on you
 Gave my son all my 10s again
 Savin' all his ones again
 Taught him how to shoot a nine
 Walked in Gucci, bought a nine in men's
 Hit the streets, stay out
 Sip that lean, knockout
 Fuck that bitch, lay out (Oh, oh)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (I'm for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 I won't go nowhere without you
 (Go nowhere without you)
 Made my old bottom bitch my bottom bitch again
 Got her back addicted to my wisdom and this dick again
 I got rich two times in one lifetime, finna get rich again
 Think it's 'bout that time because my palms getting that itch again
 I can't rub it off, pink molly look like raw chicken skin
 If you see me grinding up my teeth, I'm on that thizz again
 If you see a ho walking with me, we friends with benefits
 Bitch it's what you think, but what you think is not my business
 No, it's not at all, ayy, ayy
 All this guap, all this drip, watch it drop on your bitch
 I get paid a scholarship, just for playing colleges
 School of hard knocks, big facts, that part
 Pools of Wockhardt, my heart won't start
 Sentiment, I don't really show it, all I know is grind and get it in
 I done seen so many fuckin' commas for my penmanship
 I'ma keep my left hand to that pad 'til it fall off
 For the love of music and the Benjamins, uh
 Hit the streets, stay out
 Sip that lean, knockout
 Fuck that bitch, lay out (Oh, oh)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (I'm for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 I won't go nowhere without you
 (Go nowhere without you)
 W-wanna stack up your Benjamins
 W-wanna stack up your Benjamins
 ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
 
 And I'm so for real about you
 ♪
 I poured up a six again
 With a bad, bad bitch again
 Ain't no telling what she on
 When, when we done with this again
 ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
 Find a bitch that's thick like this again
 I congratulate you on my own
 Buy designer shit like this again
 Hope you not tryna run up, 'cause then
 I won't hesitate to shoot this bitch
 All this dope I got, all this dope I got
 It still ain't as dope as you
 Still ain't as dope as you
 Hit the streets, stay out
 Sip that lean, knockout
 Fuck that bitch, lay out (Oh, oh)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (I'm for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 I won't go nowhere without you
 (Go nowhere without you)
 W-wanna stack up your Benjamins
 But you can't get set back and shit
 So you caught a flat on your Benz again
 Dropped it off, got it fixed again
 Versace draws on your bitch again
 Got her on her paws like a pit again
 Ran off on your plug, oh you did him in
 Oh nah, she ain't from here, she not citizen
 (Not from here at all)
 All this guap I got, all this guap I got
 I just might throw it on you
 Just might throw it on you
 Gave my son all my 10s again
 Savin' all his ones again
 Taught him how to shoot a nine
 Walked in Gucci, bought a nine in men's
 Hit the streets, stay out
 Sip that lean, knockout
 Fuck that bitch, lay out (Oh, oh)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (I'm for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 I won't go nowhere without you
 (Go nowhere without you)
 Made my old bottom bitch my bottom bitch again
 Got her back addicted to my wisdom and this dick again
 I got rich two times in one lifetime, finna get rich again
 Think it's 'bout that time because my palms getting that itch again
 I can't rub it off, pink molly look like raw chicken skin
 If you see me grinding up my teeth, I'm on that thizz again
 If you see a ho walking with me, we friends with benefits
 Bitch it's what you think, but what you think is not my business
 No, it's not at all, ayy, ayy
 All this guap, all this drip, watch it drop on your bitch
 I get paid a scholarship, just for playing colleges
 School of hard knocks, big facts, that part
 Pools of Wockhardt, my heart won't start
 Sentiment, I don't really show it, all I know is grind and get it in
 I done seen so many fuckin' commas for my penmanship
 I'ma keep my left hand to that pad 'til it fall off
 For the love of music and the Benjamins, uh
 Hit the streets, stay out
 Sip that lean, knockout
 Fuck that bitch, lay out (Oh, oh)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (I'm for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 And I'm so for real about you
 (So for real about you)
 I won't go nowhere without you
 (Go nowhere without you)
 W-wanna stack up your Benjamins
 W-wanna stack up your Benjamins
 ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney