You know us
Pour fours up you know us
He don't like us so what
Need to get his racks up
Shots flying he need back up
Come and pick yo man's up
Mommas cry she need ransom
Come and get yo son bruh
Krato what you do wit them bands
I bought me a brand new hummer
Pulled up drop top Royce trill
That was just for the summer
Got no time for you boys niggas
Ain't getting no Money
Got two hoes for my joy
Call them thot's dumb and dumber
Ima glo up ain't got a choice
That shit in the plans now
I ain't never get me no hand out
Tell a nigga put his hands down
They say yo Kratos you hot
Because a nigga got fans now
I was down bad on my ass
Now a nigga gone be the talk of the town
These niggas ain't really wanna clash
They clownin talking to cops
Stay solid get my guap
In love with the guap
Let shawty give me top
In love with the mop
Supply bricks to my block
In love with the block
You know us
Pour fours up you know us
He don't like us so what
Need to get his racks up