I think all these niggas ya forgot me, I think all these niggas ya forgot who i was
I think all these niggas ya forgot me, I think all these niggas ya forgot who i was
Was posted with the gang till the sun came up
We ball just like the Lakers, yeah, we ain't no scrubs
I'm tryna run to the top of that mountain
I see f*ck niggas tryna climb it
Nigga, what you doin'? Yeah, you know this ain't your climate
It'd be so easy for me
I could do all this shit while I'm closin' my eyelids
Wake up, smoke some weed
Just sit back and count that green
Up in that beamer i'm clutching that heat
Got a bad bitch and she all for me
When I'm with my gang, yeah, yeah
We the A-Team
Gripping on that micro draco
Hit him in his spleen, yeah
Walk up up in that studio and I'm spittin' heat
Yea lil' bitch, I'm on that come up, better watch out, ya better peep
And you f*ck niggas, yeah, undercover, stay away from me
Yeah, I got designer, yeah, you know I'm mismatched
Ball hard with my brotha just like Kobe and Shaq
Stay up in your lane, lil' nigga, don't get into that
Cause I got niggas, yeah, back home, I call, they layin' flat