Yaaaahh Ouhhhh ..
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Swiss Squad Ouhhhh Ouhhhh
How you get money your pockets on E
Yeah I get money I stack every G
Please do not touch me yeah that girl with me
How you got beef and you don't got a heat
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
Got to feed my family they got to eat
I smoke that sour cuz life ain't so sweet
F*ck what you want got to get what you need
Roll up a blunt that shit hit like a piece
She throw it back but better on her knees
You know my guys love getting this cheese
I turn a nigga cap red for the green
I'm selling work niggas be selling dreams
But u know we dream Chasing
In the foreign bitch we speed racing
This ain't juniors but we cheese caking
Swiss Squad what u need baby got the chopper or the 380
Leave your brother just like just G baby
Flee brothers stay flee baby flee brothers stay
Its tali world we throwing T'z baby Its tali world we throwing T'z baby
Its tali world we throwing T'z baby
How you get money your pockets on E
Yeah I get money I stack every G
Please do not touch me yeah that girl with me
How you got beef and you don't got a heat
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
Talk behind my back then you try to smoke my weed
And that bitch ain't really for you she be scheming on your G'z
Keep my circle tight my niggas locked set them free
If a nigga want the drama push a button I'm a squeeze
They hate it when you winning always strapped how I'm living
Glizzy stuffed in the denims at the table talkin millions
You at the table in your feelings probably plotting on your own
Shorty mad at me I ain't save her number in my phone
Heard you cut throat the plug already let me know
You survive through the cracks you ain't really with the smoke
Be the ones that never put in be the ones to do the most
I'm from the hood all you see is blood crips and them folks
Shorty give me top until she got to blow her nose
I'm spending money on my craft you spending money on these hoes
On the block getting to it running down with the Cro's
Pull up with the truck moving weight like its Lowes
How you get money your pockets on E
Yeah I get money I stack every G
Please do not touch me yeah that girl with me
How you got beef and you don't got a heat
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
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Yaaaahh Ouhhhh ..
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Swiss Squad Ouhhhh Ouhhhh
How you get money your pockets on E
Yeah I get money I stack every G
Please do not touch me yeah that girl with me
How you got beef and you don't got a heat
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
Got to feed my family they got to eat
I smoke that sour cuz life ain't so sweet
F*ck what you want got to get what you need
Roll up a blunt that shit hit like a piece
She throw it back but better on her knees
You know my guys love getting this cheese
I turn a nigga cap red for the green
I'm selling work niggas be selling dreams
But u know we dream Chasing
In the foreign bitch we speed racing
This ain't juniors but we cheese caking
Swiss Squad what u need baby got the chopper or the 380
Leave your brother just like just G baby
Flee brothers stay flee baby flee brothers stay
Its tali world we throwing T'z baby Its tali world we throwing T'z baby
Its tali world we throwing T'z baby
How you get money your pockets on E
Yeah I get money I stack every G
Please do not touch me yeah that girl with me
How you got beef and you don't got a heat
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
Talk behind my back then you try to smoke my weed
And that bitch ain't really for you she be scheming on your G'z
Keep my circle tight my niggas locked set them free
If a nigga want the drama push a button I'm a squeeze
They hate it when you winning always strapped how I'm living
Glizzy stuffed in the denims at the table talkin millions
You at the table in your feelings probably plotting on your own
Shorty mad at me I ain't save her number in my phone
Heard you cut throat the plug already let me know
You survive through the cracks you ain't really with the smoke
Be the ones that never put in be the ones to do the most
I'm from the hood all you see is blood crips and them folks
Shorty give me top until she got to blow her nose
I'm spending money on my craft you spending money on these hoes
On the block getting to it running down with the Cro's
Pull up with the truck moving weight like its Lowes
How you get money your pockets on E
Yeah I get money I stack every G
Please do not touch me yeah that girl with me
How you got beef and you don't got a heat
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Swiss Squad Ouhhhh Ouhhhh
How you get money your pockets on E
Yeah I get money I stack every G
Please do not touch me yeah that girl with me
How you got beef and you don't got a heat
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
Got to feed my family they got to eat
I smoke that sour cuz life ain't so sweet
F*ck what you want got to get what you need
Roll up a blunt that shit hit like a piece
She throw it back but better on her knees
You know my guys love getting this cheese
I turn a nigga cap red for the green
I'm selling work niggas be selling dreams
But u know we dream Chasing
In the foreign bitch we speed racing
This ain't juniors but we cheese caking
Swiss Squad what u need baby got the chopper or the 380
Leave your brother just like just G baby
Flee brothers stay flee baby flee brothers stay
Its tali world we throwing T'z baby Its tali world we throwing T'z baby
Its tali world we throwing T'z baby
How you get money your pockets on E
Yeah I get money I stack every G
Please do not touch me yeah that girl with me
How you got beef and you don't got a heat
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
Talk behind my back then you try to smoke my weed
And that bitch ain't really for you she be scheming on your G'z
Keep my circle tight my niggas locked set them free
If a nigga want the drama push a button I'm a squeeze
They hate it when you winning always strapped how I'm living
Glizzy stuffed in the denims at the table talkin millions
You at the table in your feelings probably plotting on your own
Shorty mad at me I ain't save her number in my phone
Heard you cut throat the plug already let me know
You survive through the cracks you ain't really with the smoke
Be the ones that never put in be the ones to do the most
I'm from the hood all you see is blood crips and them folks
Shorty give me top until she got to blow her nose
I'm spending money on my craft you spending money on these hoes
On the block getting to it running down with the Cro's
Pull up with the truck moving weight like its Lowes
How you get money your pockets on E
Yeah I get money I stack every G
Please do not touch me yeah that girl with me
How you got beef and you don't got a heat
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
We got money we got chops we be gripped up
Still with the same niggas never switched up
Writer: Basheer Vinson, Naquan Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid