Yeah
Come on
(Lorenz don't stop)
Ight
I just hit my nigga rackies like aye bro, hop up on this beat
We got hella sticks up in the ride so don't even try to beat
We be waving brooms up 4-0, call that shit a sweep
Aye come get your friend up out my face before I really tweak
Teachin' my money how to do gymnastics the way I make it flip
You don't wanna end up in a casket, I suggest you dip
All I did was pull some pocket change, she started to bite her lip
Known for snatching chains, so don't even go and try to hide that shit
Still got love for MXB, but Darrow Boyz the label
Love to see the numbers on the screen like we was watching cable
Heard you slimed one of your dawgs out, I know he feel like Abel
She be posting like Linda light, but her shit ain't even stable
You be clocking all my moves, why don't you clock into a job
Out the way when I'm in the land, but you can still catch me with the mob
If he disrespect the bros, he gon' have a meeting up with God
Said you running to the money, but that shit look like a jog
Come on
Let me catch my breath
This white nigga in BG tweaking he tried to sell me meth
She asked me if I fucked her friend, I told her take a guess
Know she still gon' get the box up, so I ain't even stress, come on
Alright
You know she gon' get that box up, cause I'm that fucking guy
She think I'm trapped cause I fucked, I hit and say goodbye
If my Arab yell Allah its g's, you know you gon' die
We up 3-0 against the opps, we call that a tri
Bitch
Yea yop, that's a trifecta
This ugly ass nigga think he smart, bitch you is not vector
Like Octo, I got eight gadgets, he can call me Inspector
Mirco-drac clipping niggas IRL like a director
I'm getting surgical, grab the kit, I'm finna C-sect her
Disrespect me, I bitch slapped her, you know I don't respect her
Lil' hoe going too crazy like a bee sucking on nectar
Like an orphan, you stuck where you at, you know I don't accept her
Alright, that was foul, let me chill and spit that real shit
This nigga froze when we pulled up, he a real bitch
I seen this nigga name at the county, he a real snitch
Like we on D, I go over, I don't need a switch
How is that your bitch, she kicked you out, this nigga too sad
Feeling like Mike Jack, she tried to spin, I told her too bad
Touching down with cinco in cincy, like my nigga Chad
Maybe I'm in LA catching plays like my nigga Ladd
How we talking football, you don't even know no routes
He said that's your wife, but she on the block, how is that your spouse?
Planted her for sale in his yard that is not your house
This nigga 6'5 and can't dunk how you don't got no bounce
They say a white man can't jump, shit, I guess it's true
Penthouse over the mountain, told my bitch go look at the view
She said "when you get like this", shit this ain't nothing new
I asked who you with? she said don't trip that nigga with the crew
Cmon