Yo, go G-Style, what am I saying? Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, oh, uh, yeah Step it, uh, huh, wait, step it, huh, pop it Huh, yeah, rock it, uh, okay, pop it Huh, yeah, lock it, huh, pop it Tell him, tell him, tell him, okay Yeah, yeah, we do not relate, we do not relate We do not relate, I eat creme brulee Many n****s fake, what's that on your plate? 80 dollar steaks, hey Stop it, stop it, stop it, hey Drop it, drop it, okay I get it, work on the mans, I'm in it, pop in the man I'm in it, shop in Japan, I'ma just pull up the bands I got a hell of a man, take off, rock it Take off, rock it, you broke, stop it Stop it, you broke, stop it Yeah, know that I'm with it Baby, you know that I'm with it My n****s, they comin' in with it Yeah, n***a not with it, she cut down, huh, work down She look at her wrist, yeah, she say that it's bust down Hands up, no touchdown N***a talkin' on me, he can hunt down I keep God with me, so you know that we up now Step it, uh, huh, wait, step it, huh, pop it Huh, yeah, rock it, uh, okay, pop it Huh, yeah, block it, huh, pop it Tell him, tell him, tell him, okay Yeah, uh, yeah, we do not relate We do not relate, we do not relate I eat creme brulee, many n****s fake What's that on your plate? Eighty dollar steaks Eighty dollar steaks