My n***a sat for five years, he's a gon' strong One toe, took your gang down, *** is goin' on? That same n***a here today, if you know, you know Sit my lil' cousin on the bike, to a cone stove Asked if she gon' whip both her ass if she know what you on I can't be a bro, n***a stressed, tryna write a song When nobody hit us with a pack, we had writers though What I learned, took it to the hood, this gon' get us on Should be told, let that n***a tell it, I'm that n***a bro If I need it, bro, help your hand, could I get it though? N****s don't like us, tryna slide in the Civic though Let that same bucket come again, we gon' flip it over My bitch bad, hit it front to front, flip it over I don't give a *** what they do, know my n****s colder You can't even get no bully buzz, we exotic smokin' We the reason why my n***a out, and can't pull up on you That the reason why you in the house, know it's gettin' lonely These jeans cost a baby chop, let it sit up on you Brown pads, closer to the rim, put my n****s on you N***a, why you askin' what it is if you ain't really want it? These hoes goin' strong, stick your gang down *** it's goin' on, hear your day, if you know you know On the bike, come, come and stop, if she know who you are N***a stressed, tryna write a song, we had writers though This gon' put us on