Look, ain't how we stay fly,
get the whole gang with me
Not comfortable around my niggas,
My shooters layin' shit flat,
squeeze to the whole thing empty
Niggas think it can't happen,
watch when the no -name tap me
They got me back on my bullshit,
so you better move, nigga
They ain't jackin' if you a cool nigga,
they want you to boom, niggas
So I ain't really tryna fool with you,
I follow the rules, nigga
You better keep a lil' tool with you
I'm out gettin' this bag right,
I was in a trap my whole life,
Acts around shit dirty here,
And I could get anywhere aired
Name em, don't take much to
Oodles walked up the block and
You cuffed up to pop and train him
Let them hoes freak, do not contain them
Look, I like to mack with the homies
You like to cap with the phonies
Right in the back of the stole
Don't gotta pass em a bone
Look, I was outside tryna
Where the hot mean the hittas is out
Bitches tryna see what niggas about
Nah, I ain't tryna sit in the house
Cause I gotta make a sale
I'm too busy shakin' twelve
So you gotta take the sale, I got next
Thought homie was real right
Need no man in his bag, bag
When we shop, we don't ask the price
We find out when we paint it
We all stars, we ball hard
Fuck is you talkin' bout?
We them niggas that they talk about
Bags over here, bags over there
Like we bought a supermarket out
Niggas always wanna hold something,
but never wanna go half -half
You think them numbers ain't
I was pop, but I had swag, fucked up,
Grown up, we ain't have hampers in the crib, niggas