Letras
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know how we do it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, you know how we do it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't like when I do it
They don't like, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nah, they don't like when I do it
Cause I do it better than them
My bro got a box on his Glock, boy you cannot run from the switch lil nigga come here
Told her to just stay over there, she keep coming back
I think she love it right here,
I'm geeked off zot, can't comprehend, my mind so blank, I can't even hear
Huh, she said she like my tat
She let me pull on the track
I'm in her momma bed, I'm clutching G-lock
You know that I'm hittin' from the back
That nigga said free who, free what
His brother dead, the other a rat
Hop out the car with that (blrrd)
Huh just chill, you know them niggas switch catch hats
Huh a make young nigga fall, bet he won't get up
Leave a nigga face on the floor
Huh, so he wanna talk out his neck, gon' catch that boy lacking
Send shots at his throat
Put this on my momma, these niggas be cap they hidin'
I'm trying to see where the joke
Put this on my momma, these niggas be cap not slid in'
They trying to find some to post
Huh, load up the box, lil' twin got a Glock
I'm trying to hit me one in his
Top, won't see it his face you'll see it on fox
I'm on the block right now, I'm cracking four
Lil' bruh trying to catch him a fox
Know I bang that five, I'm back door gang
You better not show your Glock
Hop out the whip, get to clapping, that nigga better not
Diss on the gang, gon' feel that static
I havin a zot, lil' twin have a zot
You can't come around if you can't even match
Hop out the box with that stick, lil' buddy got hit in his
Shhh, they did him so nasty
Having them blitz on the gram, we caught that boy lacking
You know that, that nigga didn't have it , catch that boy loafing, he got on some drip, gon' take em down I need that jacket