Letras
(Blow, we finna get active)
Yeah ((?) ran it up)
I don't know why they hate, you should get you some cake
Hundred racks on them dues, yeah, that's give or take
And the switch on the blick like it spray like it's mace
They gon' have to bring up the white chalk and the tape
Every night we eatin' steak
Back then was bleachin' that days (they put you down)
Just to cash out that rackades
'Fore I bought that bitch an ass
Hop out the members turn craze
Oh, yeah
Shawty sent the drop, so we had to stake out
We can fuck, baby, I ain't tryna make out
Thirty-six O's, hundred after break down
Backends comin' in through the PayPal
I hit that bitch ass over the FaceTime
Down bad, hell nah, I couldn't stay down
Run the shit up like look at they face now
Chances (chances), that's what made me a champion (champion)
So I just G-lock with every fit, but no, this not for fashion (it's not)
And I ball in the 6ix like Banton (banton)
Always still in the field like Madden (mm)
Bet this Gen5 ain't jammin'
Woke up turnt, I don't even know what happened
He tried throw the white flag in
Chasin' this bag
Cro's gettin' mad when I fuck up the sack
In your city one night, baby, know she's attached
If I remember that night then I might call you back
Water on me, this that splash
Switch my neck, you get splashed
This big drip, this big splash
Splash, splash
What's trappin'? Had to whip up the work and zip it
Only see broski when she visit (hey, broski)
FaceTime, gotta tell him I miss him (haha)
And how I can lose at this vision? (How?)
We goin' hard like a piston (hard)
Ice on my youngin' on a mission, ah (haha)
Catch the rebound if I miss him, ah (ah, ah)
I got my foot on they- ah (ah)
I got my foot on they neck (ah)
I try to bust the Patek (uh-huh)
Glizz try tell me, "Invest" (invest)