Lets do it
Yea
OTS my gang we them
Know what I claim bitch we them
Aint doing no talking loud
We treat dreams like the gangstas treat the opps
Its in our sight we gone hawk em down
I'm Kansas Chiefing back to back (Yea)
My dog said only time a nigga ran up on him
Is when he ran relay in track
Tick for tack
Don't do that
Been a rascal since the flats
I'm a D Lineman
Off of rap I'm up and getting a sack (wrap up)
Mr. & Mrs. Smith of tree
Know I smoke shit back to back
And aint woofing
Broke as f*ck knew change would come
Soon as the Hunch start Sam Cooking
That Diablo huh
I'm the goat yea I know huh
From Tulsa but I'm known for wins like Chicago huh (winds)
Shit aint bout no cars or clubs
Aint bout no broads or dubs
Green lights on phones we charging up
Don't start with us cus we them