[ Featuring Elcamino ]
Yo (yeah)
My nigga we lit (my nigga we lit)
Nigga, we lit (nigga, we lit)
F*ck all that shit you be talkin' (uh)
F*ck all that shit you be talkin' (uh)
F*ck all that shit you be talkin' (uh)
F*ck all that shit you be talkin'
I'm in that bitch with the .30 on me (.30 on me)
You know we rich, I be storin' bands (storin' bands)
Me, I just be coolin' out (uh)
I let the money dance (I let the money dance)
I got that .40 up in my pants
I told your shawty to watch her hands (watch yo hand)
I took that bitch to the Waffle House (Waffle House)
If her feet ugly I kick her out (kick her out)
I came a long way from baggin' grams (baggin' up)
Now I got all types of different fans
Ridin' around in them foreign shits (skrrt)
If I go broke I'm extortin' shit
I only talk bout imported shit, loyal fee, loyalty
Niggas don't know 'bout it, uh (they don't know 'bout it)
I used to hang at the dope houses, uh (at the dope houses)
I used to give all the smoke out it (all the smoke out it)
Stowin' that four pound or smokin' a whole pound, (smokin' a whole pound)
It was just me and my four pound, uh (my four pound)
I hop in the whip and I roll out (I roll out)
She suckin' my dick, she my ho now, uh (My ho now)
I'm f*ckin' her friend, she give me a threesome
And now that bitch callin' me "bro" now, uh (bro now)
I woke up with three different bitches
And I swear I don't even know how (yeah, look)
It was no hope where I'm headed at (where I'm headed at)
I dare you to try tell a felon that (I dare you)
You hit my line we can settle that
If I don't answer my jack then you dead on that (dead, nigga)
They nowhere close where my level at (nah)
Walked in this bitch like, "What up, where that cheddar at?"
Linked with execs who don't know where no ghettos at
Where they get hit and bring no purple medals back (brrt, brrt)
I-i taught him all that he know (what he know?)
She thought lil' bro was a rookie (nah)
These bitches outta their mind ('cause what?)
'Cause they think the dough worth the pussy (ah)
We went from trappin' to politics
Ratchets anonymous, traps be like colleges (woo)
We say we come and we slidin'
But y'all call y'all OGs to come talk us out of it
We was groomed, the block got us ready
I stood by the blender 'til I got a headache
First day I started sell rocks by the deli
Don't give em nothin', these thots gotta beg me
She want a baller, these bitches be thirsty
She's throwin' it at me she know that I'm up
I text her phone, her friends tell her, "Good luck"
She f*cked the first night, that's gon' get her stood up
Every line quotable, quartable, my diamonds noticeable
They f*ck with gang out in Tokyo
I'm takin' photos with fans, tryna be sociable
I can whip grams 'til they floatable (ah)
Look, see me, I was playin' the stove (stove)
I had my block in control
I put them bricks on the road and
I pray that we don't get pulled over
You better keep your mouth closed (closed)
See real niggas never fold (fold)
See me, I was playin' the stove (stove)
I had my block in control
I put them bricks on the road and
I pray that we don't get pulled over
You better keep your mouth closed (closed)
See real niggas never fold
See me, I was playin' the stove (aye)
I had my block in control (block in control)
I had my block in control (leggo)
I had my block in control
I had my block in a chokehold (yeah)
Trappin' right by the Sunoco (I did)
I even flagged down the old folks (word)
Now know me like Tony Romo (Tony Romo)
12 ridin' by takin' photos (skrrt)
I'm tryna stack some change (stack some change)
Stack it up, watch how your dough blow (dough blow)
Now you tryna look for a stain (ha)
Big move, bitch, yeah, I'm a savage
Yeah, we got them packages and it's litty (it's litty)
I met a bitch out in Bali
Now she wanna come and hang out in my city (ah)
We thought some niggas was with us
They start actin' iffy, we told 'em go missin', uh (bye)
Come to find out they was watchin'
You niggas was plottin' and nah, I ain't with it
I had to sleep in the trap homes (yeah)
Bet I won't leave 'til the pack gone (uh)
Nights on the couch, on my back bone
Feds come, I'm breakin' my trap phone
I hit the Ave., it don't look the same
Butcher don't sell but he cook the same (cook the same)
Homie think-, took his chain (took his chain)
That's what you get from this crooked game (crooked game)
I took the cash, overlooked the fame
Don't f*ck with these niggas, they bitch and lame
I hurt my wrist tryna cook the 'caine
If you ain't with us then stay in your lane, uh
See me, I was playin' the stove (stove)
I had my block in control
I put them bricks on the road and
I pray that we don't get pulled over
You better keep your mouth closed (closed)
See real niggas never fold (fold)
See me, I was playin' the stove (stove)
I had my block in control
I put them bricks on the road and
I pray that we don't get pulled over
You better keep your mouth closed (closed)
See real niggas never fold
See me, I was playin' the stove (playin' the stove)
I had my block in control (in control)
I had my block in control (in control)
I had my block in control (in control)
(Ricky)
