[Verse 1: Ritchie with a T]Check itDamn, I ain't see you in a minuteI know I need a cut, manYo I ain't tryna hear itAnd I ain't tryna hear that 'Is you signed or independent?'I ain't tryna answer questionsNow I ain't tryna stress you outBut honestly, I got some shit goin' onOutside of thisSo maybe inside's more importantOr more accurateJust need some ears in front of meA bit of head?Nah, I need some laughingEven if you acting shitI just need to get away and get past this shitYeah, run away like it's my last offenseEven if it's just laying in the sun and just bask in itEven if it's only once, like the MavericksSee, that's where you're supposed to just laugh and shitYeah, bring something up from our past and shitYeah, but I ain't mad at shitI was just needing some love since you were asking, kid[Hook: Ritchie with a T and Stepa J. Groggs]There always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beLove1, 2, 3, 41, 2, 3, 41, 2, 3, 41, 4, 3[Verse 2: Stepa J. Groggs]My first car was a Cadillac'91 Deville, I wish I got it backPaid it in full, couldn't tell me a damn thingDash was woodgrainPainted with champagneAsked mom if I should copShe said, "Hell no"About a month laterBruh I got my shit towedIt was fun while it lastedYeah, we got downTeego still had the box, so we got around415's, waking up the whole townHad 'em breaking necksSpeakers in the grillThat's my brother for lifeHe always kept it realNow we both fathersLike, niggas gotta chillFinally getting love from the music I'm releasingAnd frontin' like we own my new whipI'm still leasingNever got my hand out on some fan shitTaking care of mine on some grown man shit[Hook: Ritchie with a T and Stepa J. Groggs]There always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beThere always gonna beLove1, 2, 3, 41, 2, 3, 41, 2, 3, 41, 4, 3