This for all my hustlers
If you're getting to that bag, getting to a check
Trying to make shit shake
This for you, uh
Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up
Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck
I been in my zone
Ain't mean to make you dance, but
If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up
Up, up, up, up, up, up
Throw your hands stand up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up
Throw yo' hands stand
Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up
Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck
I been in my zone
Ain't mean to make you dance, but
If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up
Check the way I maneuver, they callin' me the tutor
School 'em off the medulla, I'm feelin' like the Buddha
So enlightened, I tightened my writin' for the mula
Now I'm lightin' the mic and it's hittin' like a Ruger
More like bazooka, flows limitless aye you could call me Bradley Cooper
Boy I been the shit but now I'm out here rappin' super
Niggas want the smoke I bring it like I packed a hookah
Wash 'em every track a nigga never lack a loofah
Baby I been out here flowin' since Jowy was back at Bulla
Who you foolin' with? Wayne outside with the tooly kit
Buddy goin' crazy yea they say he be a hooligan
Turn me up I'm 'bout to act a fool again
Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up
Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck
I been in my zone
Ain't mean to make you dance, but
If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up (jump)
Up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up
Throw your hands stand up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump)
Up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), Throw yo' hands stand
Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up
Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck
I been in my zone
Ain't mean to make you dance, but (aye)
If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up
I been workin' like I just got off the boat
Trying to get my lil' shawty put diamonds on her throat
Get my mama a new house in the Bahamas on the coast
I'll be spittin' sentence flippin' till I'm whippin' in a Ghost
Toast to the most high I won't lie
Money runnin' to me like I'm workin' at SoFi
She banking on me so you know I stay where the dough lie
I got all my tracks hittin like I came wit a .45
And my shawty she so fly
I got all my loved ones around nigga I can't let em down
So I'm pushin' all these nouns till my throat dry
Need them bands in advance
All these rappers they could never stand a chance man throw them hands
Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up
Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck
I been in my zone
Ain't mean to make you dance, but
If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up (jump)
Up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up
Throw your hands stand up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump)
Up (jump), up (jump), up (jump), up (jump)
Throw yo' hands stand
Know I got the type of flows, make you throw your hands up
Working in a different mode, till I'm whipping lamb truck
I been in my zone
Ain't mean to make you dance, but (aye)
If you getting bands, throw your hands, stand up