[Chorus: Gunna]
Trapped on one stop, served my own block, bought my own watch (Own watch)
Loaded Glock, lettin' that thing pop (Pop), they can't freeze us (Freeze us)
Skybox, we been at the top, they can't see us (See us)
Big knots, fuck the dirty cops (Hey Michael)
They can't seize nothin'
Big shot, fuck that little thot, I don't need y'all
I stay high, fucked her and forgot, like amnesia
Real fly, yellow Prada socks, bumblebee, uh
I'm that guy, Dior suit and tie, fresh and clean, uh
[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
The streets so cold, gotta ride wit' a pole
Gotta stay ready for the smoke, 'cause niggas tryna take my soul
I can't go
Thought niggas was my bros, but they changed though
Niggas don't know shit 'bout that
How the fuck a nigga switch like that?
Gotta ride with a stick 'bout that
Pull a grip from the hip like that
Keep it around me, I can't never lack
Niggas around me, they stay with the strap
Move from around me, or you could get whacked
I see an opp and I'm leavin' him flat, oh-oh
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Percocet, bitches on me, I'm a walkin' brand
Stackin' these bands, show like 80 a grand, hoes in the Sprinter van
Pullin' up sprayin', bullet holes in the trash cans, I'ma erase your man
Gunna again, I'll never follow your trend, nigga, you do what you can
Trapped on one stop, served my own block, bought my own watch (Own watch)
Loaded Glock, lettin' that thing pop (Pop), they can't freeze us (Freeze us)
Skybox, we been at the top, they can't see us (See us)
Big knots, fuck the dirty cops (Hey Michael)
They can't seize nothin'
Big shot, fuck that little thot, I don't need y'all
I stay high, fucked her and forgot, like amnesia
Real fly, yellow Prada socks, bumblebee, uh
I'm that guy, Dior suit and tie, fresh and clean, uh
[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
The streets so cold, gotta ride wit' a pole
Gotta stay ready for the smoke, 'cause niggas tryna take my soul
I can't go
Thought niggas was my bros, but they changed though
Niggas don't know shit 'bout that
How the fuck a nigga switch like that?
Gotta ride with a stick 'bout that
Pull a grip from the hip like that
Keep it around me, I can't never lack
Niggas around me, they stay with the strap
Move from around me, or you could get whacked
I see an opp and I'm leavin' him flat, oh-oh
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Percocet, bitches on me, I'm a walkin' brand
Stackin' these bands, show like 80 a grand, hoes in the Sprinter van
Pullin' up sprayin', bullet holes in the trash cans, I'ma erase your man
Gunna again, I'll never follow your trend, nigga, you do what you can
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