[ Featuring Ant200, Quardre Mosley ]
Intro:
We gone put 'em in the pavement
We gone put 'em in the pavement
We gone put 'em in the pavement
We gone put 'em in the pavement
We gone put 'em in the pavement
Chorus:
Keep my car in my garage cause we can't go back to the basics
Told my gang if we can't settle beefs then we dispatch them Haitians
I pleadge allegiance to the flag that I won't ever write statement
Rule of thumb if they reach for yo chain you put in the pavement
Verse1:
Took a flight out to ctlanta because I can't take that far a drive
Mix the turbulence with the height and it match perfect with my high
They ask how you get so rich cause we were taught to shuck and jive
Know some Knigge's in my hood that'll have you scared to come outside
The pussy good I'm a buy her what she want hop in and ride
Went Versace with my sheets cause she get wetter when she glide
I told lil shawty ion go on dates I like to stick an hide
I be on some other shit cause I'm too rich to have a Pride
Bought cP but somehow I use my phone to tell the time
Knigge is beefing about a bitch I am on my island minding mind
I know times around get crazy but somehow I'm on my grind
She likes it better when I drive I told her grab this dick an ride
Can you give a damn about if he did it still screaming free the guys
My Cuzzo died on some reckless shit he went against the tithes
If you see Draco's when we hopping out you better get inside
Mix clicking with the switches by these bullet we abide
Chorus:
Keep my car in my garage cause we can't go back to the basics
Told my gang if we can't settle beefs then we dispatch them Haitians
I pleadge allegiance to the flag that I won't ever write statement
Rule of thumb if they reach for yo chain you put in the pavement
Verse2 (BBN4X):
Told lil mama don't put on her clothes I like it when she naked
I put Zaza in my Backwood, ain't no passing on my face it
Keep it real don't tell no lies to me cause I can't take it
Hop out with them Choppas bullets fast feel like they Racing
We Finna make it I know these Negas hating, open your legs and shake it
Pull out and nut on her ass cause I can't have no babies chase paper
Every dude you see me with gone blow without know hesitation
I come from the bottom, like some toes to top destination
Yeah
We Finna blow for real
We got them hoes in here for real we clutching on poles for real
Look at these hoes inside of my ear my diamonds on froze for real
F*ck how are you supposed to feel my n**gas on go for real
For real uh
Chorus:
Keep my car in my garage cause we can't go back to the basics
Told my gang if we can't settle beefs then we dispatch them Haitians
I pleadge allegiance to the flag that I won't ever write statement
Rule of thumb if they reach for yo chain you put in the pavement
Verse3 (cNT200):
Two hundred shots inside the car I did some shit I can't take back
Only god gone be my witness we send shots they know that's facts
I don't argue with no Negas no attention n**gas rats
Stand on business about my gang they say your name, then they get wacked
I can't go back where I came from couldn't buy shit was broke as f*ck
Now they notice I got motion say my name I roll you up
I just got back from Chi-Raq 200 baby across the globe
Had to get away from them n**gas had that hate shit in the souls
Cuzzo went and did his time heen say shit he kept it quiet
He come home get what he want the money good know I'm a buy it
Know I look like I'm a rapper Shit not sweet boy better not try
Wrong move, wrong dude I be strapped you n**gaz dying
Chorus:
Keep my car in my garage cause we can't go back to the basics
Told my gang if we can't settle beefs then we dispatch them Haitians
I pleadge allegiance to the flag that I won't ever write statement
Rule of thumb if they reach for yo chain you put in the pavement
Took a flight out to ctlanta because I can't take that far a drive
Mix the turbulence with the height and it match perfect with my high
They ask how you get so rich cause we were taught to shuck and jive
Know some Knigge's in my hood that'll have you scared to come outside