Pop it to the left, quick step, then you do the jobGotta make sure you move with the steps, if you wanna be lit, gotta do it correctLet me stop with the trolling and *, if he's trolling and *, then he gon' meet his deathClap, clap, hurry, we made a mess, baby, ooh, the band, then he got obsessedI gotta do what I do for the checks, when the oil works, especially shellsI don't really be feeling for right, all these niggas ass crack, I want breadIn the backseat, sippin' on mad, shorty keep on callin' my phone, got me fagGirl, I act like they add, damn, don't stop till we leave them that on boldStill stayin' on business, layin' low, runnin' up them dishesGet the work back after we flip it, you can never question how a nigga live itI don't ever play about my chicken, play with it and I put some lead in your biscuitBe smart when makin' decisions, every choice you make, it come with consequencesI was chillin', niggas got me in, everything I do, I do it for my gameReally low-key, whenever we lit, on the feet, you gotta pay in advanceBeen takin' trips, been have my stance, wanna get the bangin' on * like a bandEvery time niggas saw us, they ran, true, it's really true, they gotta understandOn the strip, servin' hand-in-hand, OIPDK, tell them free to landWe on court, why they in the stands watchin' us? Niggas is literally fansFree the troopers who did it on cam, they gotta get home to get back to they famEyes up when you talk to 10, anybody spotted, gotta up and planBop it to the left, quick step, there you do the JeffGotta make sure you move up the steps, if you wanna be lit, gotta do it correctLet me stop with the trolling and *, if he's trolling and *, then he gon' meet his deathClack, clack, hurry, we made a mess, baby, we the band, then we gotta testGotta do what I do for the checks, we need all works, especially chefsI don't really be feelin' for right, all these niggas ass crack, I want breadIn the backseat sippin' on Mad Jody, keep on callin' my phone, buy me fatBro-ops actin' like they act, they ain't gon' stop till we leave them dead on gold*
