(BeatGang)
Let's get it
(Bitch, you know Antt did the beat)
Yeah
Ayy, brodie bring that shit in town, yeah, that shit around
Lotta ??? posin' up, we can buss 'em down (All day)
Nigga mad, let's be immoral
Boy, you know this bitch, I heard you already on child support
Don't get put on life support
Summertime comin', bitch, we ready, we got ice galore (Bitch, we ready)
More stripes than Adidas but we get what's on them Nikes, boy (What is that?)
What is that a check? Bitch, I know they look alike but this a 'Rari not no 'Vette, bitch
I know y'all niggas tough but we some steppers, don't get stretched, bitch
All my niggas workin', when we die that's when we rest, bitch (That's what we gon' do, nigga)
You hear me?
Ayy, brodie call my phone, he said the feds runnin' Grandview (Damn)
He only twenty-three but when he touch he gon' have grandkids
I told him when he free, he gettin' a mansion and bad bitch (I got you)
Text me your Amex number and call me when them bands hit
He like, "Bet, I love you bro, I'm just chillin' this bitch
Your album just hit the player, you was trippin' on that beat"
While they blow it, we gon' stack it (Stack)
While they bullshittin', we hustlin' (Keep hustlin')
I don't know, I can't serve you
You don't like it, nigga, fuck you (Fuck off)
Had them niggas pull up, buss you (Baow)
I don't work out but I got muscle (Yeah)
When we in a whip, we clutchin'
If we up, yeah, we gon' buss it
Let 'em blow it, we gon' stack it
While they bullshittin', we hustlin' (Keep hustlin')
I don't know, I can't serve you
You don't like it, nigga, fuck you (Fuck off)
Had them niggas pull up, buss you
I don't work out but I got muscle (Yeah)
Yeah, I cut them niggas off
I couldn't trust 'em, nigga, it's fuck 'em
And my plug think he slick, he sit a whole 'nother four blocks
Houses in the ???, fuck it, here go get four blocks
I call brodie, what you want? Don't go outside without your Glock
I'm in that Lamb truck in Cali, bangin' Welcome to O'Block (Von)
Get a brick and then I stretch it, hit a bitch and make my exit
I let Ice Watch buss my AP, and let Gary buss my Prezzi
Youngin' wanna work the trap but lowkey, I don't think he ready (He ain't)
He just see the benefits, you know that fetti got us heavy
I just bought a mansion, could've bought a couple skellies
Let these niggas buy their jewelry, give 'em six months, they gon' sell it
These niggas ain't my opps, I got rich and they got jealous (Fuck niggas)
They can't get in my presence, I'm the king, niggas peasants
While they blow it, we gon' stack it (Stack)
While they bullshittin', we hustlin' (Keep hustlin')
I don't know, I can't serve you
You don't like it, nigga, fuck you (Fuck off)
Had them niggas pull up, buss you (Baow)
I don't work out but I got muscle (Yeah)
When we in a whip, we clutchin'
If we up, yeah, we gon' buss it
Let 'em blow it, we gon' stack it
While they bullshittin', we hustlin' (Keep hustlin')
I don't know, I can't serve you
You don't like it, nigga, fuck you (Fuck off)
Had them niggas pull up, buss you
I don't work out but I got muscle (Baow)
Yeah, I cut them niggas off
I couldn't trust 'em, nigga, it's fuck 'em (Fuck them niggas)
You ain't where you wanna be then keep hustlin'
You don't know what to do, you ain't got as much money as you want, nigga?
Keep hustlin', you hear me?
Ha, ha
(BeatGang)
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