Key: C major•
Verse 1
Ya know like that shit sound
like rock music
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Yea, my man Bruno just stepped in
Verse 2
We all gettin' money
That's what he like to say
Fuck it, it's my life nigga
Verse 3
I had the butter and the fiends
was in love with us
We copped the gutta,
not a team that could fuck with us
And word to mother keep the
Verse 4
thing in every truck with us
and some of my bitches
Was going so hard,
got some of us sick thugs
And minor setbacks got
some of us tripped up
But the guns we done gripped
up so we coming to get ya
Verse 5
And hope the big boys don't
pick up my case
'Cause for these big toys and these chips,
we get chased
Playing ball just like the
Orioles to get to 1st base
Verse 6
You know they move with the weapons,
get bucks off birds
It's like I'm playing
Chicken with my life
Tryna get this paper
moving pitches for a price
Verse 7
baby, we getting figures
It's byrd gang, we doing it big
But we towered up,
get the Remy I'll need a cup
You slippin' good,
Verse 8
can I get a squeeze?
E
I don't think you want it
with them niggas
'Cause them hammers they
won't hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, travel 'cross the globe
All my homies ain't diggin' cheese
Verse 9
With white tees,
Nike air's and my fast car
D.A tryna wrap me in the charge
But I just bought some V's
and a pack in my garage
Verse 10
We the last crew standing
diplomats now in charge
Yeah, 300 for the light show
Another hundred on the hand
to watch the ice glow
Verse 11
Trying to let you motherfuckers
see this how my life go
The bright lights and this big city
I'ma live the nightlife until
the pigs get me
Verse 12
The chain frozen, big chunk jewelry
White girls say he's all semi cool
But you don't want to cost
him 'cause he got a short fuse
Verse 13
baby, we getting figures
It's byrd gang, we doing it big
But we towered up,
get the Remy I'll need a cup
You slippin' good,
Verse 14
can I get a squeeze?
E
I don't think you want it
with them niggas
'Cause them hammers they
won't hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, travel 'cross the globe
Verse 15
All my homies and they get cheese
E
We live life on reality and we
flip white for a salary
You might catch us at the
light in the lavish V
But watch them 'Blue
And Whites', try and grab a G
Verse 16
hate's getting thick
Watch the world through my tint,
smoking haze in the whip
Contemplate, maybe take a little trip
Ocean Drive heavy glean
in my neck chillin'
Verse 17
out of 'Wet Willies'
"Eu Seuy O Balling",
but y'all foolish
Getting locked up for crimes and
ya lawyer's ain't Jewish
That's why I keep the
Turnie's on the tainer
Verse 18
getting chained up
They say what they want to search,
tryna tame us
I think they mad we from
the turf and we dangerous
And my whole crew icey we playing
hockey like the rangers
Verse 19
baby, we getting figures
It's byrd gang, we doing it big
But we towered up,
get the Remy I'll need a cup
You slippin' good,
Verse 20
can I get a squeeze?
E
I don't think you want it
with them niggas
'Cause them hammers they
won't hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, travel 'cross the globe
All my homies ain't diggin' cheese
Verse 21
I don't think you want it
with them niggas
'Cause them hammers they
won't hesitate to squeeze
We on the road, travel 'cross the globe
All my homies ain't diggin' cheese
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