 I'ma do it for the memories, uh. Swear I got these, ain't my vocals, this binge is on the beat. Little bitch didn't wanna go-go, now she bouncin' on the beat. Made 30 piece, no promo, ain't no arguin' with me. I be rockin' D.O., you rockin' Target on the beat. Ain't no New York City, boy, you tardy in the streets. I just feel no pity, I'm bombardin' with the peace. You know that I'm sippin', I've been guarded with the peace.