I don't know about you up, n***a, but I'm like that For real, I'm gang I say I'm like that, right back Steppin' in them trenches, just get it, we finna spend it Them n****s don't want no Benz in them That chopper gon' get to hittin' These n****s gon' end up missin' They just sayin' that they gon' kill Now they mad as ***, n***a, feel me I'm on it now like I'm feelin' I'm familiar with the drillin' Get that chopper, hit him up Smoke this act, go to the cellar And *** the cops tryna get me a sentence My lawyer's dismissed I know the opps, they want me doin' time They don't want my money I'm on the east, I'm on the west I'm on the north with this Glock A n***a play that, he get popped Time to show him how we rock Bitch, I was just in New York County Workin' out, watchin' the clock Lightin' blunts with this wick And ridin' around in my Crocs I'm tappin' n****s in they *** And now they send me to the box I was jostlin' in that county Couldn't wait to touch the block Bitch, I was painted for a body Can't wait to catch me a opp And since you bought it and you rockin' Come visit me in this chop Told my driver, let his seat up When we slide down, they block Where they at? I got that street *** on lock If a n***a speak on Eli Then you know he gon' get popped A hundred rounds out this trigger It's goin' crazy with no stop I ain't ***in' with too many n****s Bitches in they car *** on these thots, they give us drugs Caught him walkin' out the shop The fit ain't steady, beat the block So my jeans filled with knots Mm-mm, mm-mm, get it burnt Look up, hunnid bands in my pocket I can leave or take a trip More of these bulls came from Zip Make your trap backflip Face the car, get him in and get him gone I know Guacho slide with me If I'm ridin' around Told my driver, let his seat up When we slide down, they block Where they at? I got that street *** on lock If a n***a speak on Eli Then you know he gon' get popped A hundred rounds out this trigger It's goin' crazy with no stop Micah pulled up with the front We done smoked a hunnid blunts Out in traffic with them gadgets Me and bro still on the hunt Bitch, you know who in my blunt Only smoke him out the wood But you ain't smokin' out no Dutch Bitch, you know I'm trained to bust A n***a play, then he get test You know my lifestyle is a rush Every day I'm out in traffic Like them mother***in' busts I ain't got no time for you bitches I ain't thinkin' bout no crush And this the song to make him hush Told my driver, let his seat up When we slide down, they block Where they at? I got that street *** on lock If a n***a speak on Eli Then you know he gon' get popped A hundred rounds out this trigger It's goin' crazy with no stop