I ain't gon' say too much When a n***a speakin' on that hot *** *** the police, cause them bitches ain't gon' stop *** Our opposition's mad, if they play, they get in pop, quit Fly's n***a in the gang, yeah, I'm a cockpit Press it on Camelot, with a hunnid-something shot I be swimmin' with the sharks, lil' n***a, you a lobster Police heat a n***a up, like he eatin' on some pasta Inside, out the keys, then I keep Mr. Rossi My n***a coppin' out the bando, shout-out to the Migos If a n***a not grown, shoot him through the peephole The cop always open, bitch, we ain't never close We move in them packs, then we move in them keys, ho Step one, step two, do my dance in this bitch Got a hunnid-something drums, like a band in this bitch Might she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and *** Hoes shut the *** up, and just gag on his dick I'm a side n***a, and I love when she swallow If a n***a say something, hit him with a hollow Nick Lizzy, knock your meat at your taco Flexin' on these bitches, they call me Johnny Bravo School a hard knock, let me take you to class My bitch is real skinny, but she got a lot of ass I love countin' money, I get a lot of cash If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag I ain't gon' say too much, when a n***a speakin' on that hot *** *** the police, cause them bitches ain't gon' stop *** Oppositions mad, if they play, they gettin' pop quick Flyest n***a in the game, I'm a cockpit Pussied on Camelot, with a hunnid-something shot on I be swimmin' with the sharks, lil' n***a, you a lobster Police heat a n***a up, like he eatin' on some pasta And shout out to Keith, still I keep me some Rasta All up in the party, you know we keep them carbons Bigger n***a chills, like I work at Baskin-Robbins Love Batman, but a young n***a robbin' Fireworks show, cause my n****s get the sparkin' I'm a hothead, I'll crash any second He speakin' on who, send this bitch ass to heaven Extended clips, when we talk to Mickey Lambert My n****s, they be crippin', they be screamin' out them sevens Why you investigating me, cause I don't know a thang And I'ma always keep it solid, I ain't never sign You know I'm side of fam, I always gotta rep the gang He kept on dissin', so a n***a had to snatch his brain Had to snatch his brain I had to snatch his brain I had to make it rain R. Kelly, let the ***in' choppa sign