[Rob49]
Yeah, hahahaha
That's it right there (Uh), keep it going (Uh)
This gon' be in one take
Uh (Ayy, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah (Gang)
[Rob49 & G Herbo]
Here we go again (Here we go again)
Lights was off at momma house, so she couldn't see my vision (So she couldn't see my vision)
Go extra, boy, I broke the law and flew pounds into my city (Gang)
I'm in a Lamb' truck getting my dick sucked (Gang)
Light skin, dark skin, I want both for me (Uh)
[G Herbo & Rob49]
Let me know some, two hoes slid on me, but I want three, I need a foursome (Uh)
Already got a ho, I don't want no ho talkin' 'bout she wholesome (Bitch)
I don't need no more clout, ho, watch your mouth, always tryna post somethin' (Yeah)
Keep my Glock on me, I hop out front seat, tryna smoke somethin' (Prr-pow)
Keep the questions, I don't know nothing (Gang)
Glizzy don't need a beam, but like a green dot, bitch, you know it's comin' (You know it's comin')
Soon as we leave his team (Yeah), we just gon' flee the scene (Yeah)
My shooters score with ease (Yeah), we don't even need a screen (Yeah)
[Rob49]
Yeah, my shooters score with ease (Yeah), soon as he see me squeeze (Brr)
Ride 'round town in a matte black truck with five-percent tint with skis on (Ayy)
I be tryna get in her pants, get in that end zone (Gettin' that end zone)
I be tryna, uh, trap all day like a trapstar (Gang)
On my grind but I don't skate (Ayy), ask me shit, I plead the fifth (Ayy)
Get a big check on the first (Gang), yeah, I love, but I don't need it (Ayy)
I was down bad, but I turned up quick, got that win again (I got that win again)
Losses turned to lessons, I'm the truth, they can't do this shit (Yeah)
And I'm scheming hard (Yeah), niggas know I'm a problem (Yeah)
I be in the project (Yeah), bro serve OxyContin (I don't serve no crack)
He be playin' with that white shit like he servin' Coca-Cola (Yeah)
I be, I be, I be keepin' my pistol like I'm 'posed to (Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)
[G Herbo]
I be quick to get on a nigga ass like he owe some
Broski ridin' Jag', do the dash like he stole some
Won't even pull up, jacks ride new ones like the Os (Yey)
Fucking up that sack, buying platinum like it's gold (G Herbo)
I be, I be quick to slut a bitch, she don't mean nothin'
They get drunk and text her phone quick like, "I need somethin'"
You can't talk like you don't want these hoes, I don't either
Feed her dick and then she call me piss, I won't feed her
She don't even trip, uh, on my neck, a kit (A kit), uh
On my ride, a brick (A brick), uh, and my left a switch (Brr), uh
I make bitches lick (Uh), so I left her lit (lit)
I got with her rich (I got with her rich), so I left her rich (I left her rich)
[ G Herbo]
I ain't trippin' about this shit, man, I ain't ever been trippin'
This shit again, this shit gon' never end
Should I spend it on bitch? I spend on my friends
Should I spend on broski? Then we spend on Benz
No bap, for real, we was in the trenches, hundred K cash before rap
I was rappin' but I wasn't snappin'
Me and my niggas was clappin', how I made it happen
'Fore rappin' we was trappin'
Shit ain't no movie, we won't act
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