Sport Mode YBS Skola & OTR Chaz

[Intro: YBS Skola]
(Been trill, been doin' it, been at it)
(I'm 'bout to spazz on 'em)
Dumb nigga, huh

[Verse 1: YBS Skola]
Whole lotta Shinners, we flooded with diamonds (Shinners)
We ain't never waitin' in no line (No)
I'm always dirty, my clip hold a thirty (Woo)
So I move smooth on the state line (Back up)
I quarterback all the plays like I'm Purdy (Go)
'Bout to go down like Deebo, huh (Go)
I told 'em park at the Citgo (Go)
Don't leave 'em waitin' all day, bro (Please)

[Verse 2: OTR Chaz]
Pack the Jansport, I'm goin' north, know I got weight on me
Police at the door, but I hit the back and jump the gate on 'em
I was doin' my thing, runnin' it up, you was hatin' on me
Man, it's this one guy, I can't lie, I can't wait to blow him
Bronem up in the kitchen whippin' and whiskin', he pulled a biscuit out it
Gotta be light with switches, you tap the trigger, bitch slide a fifty out it
'Round here, we throw L's like we sell, we got plenty product
Bitch, you better not tell, you better yell if you see the knockers

[Verse 3: YBS Skola]
I ran it up on loud and I ain't doin' no losin', but I'm throwin' up L's
I really signed myself, I don't care 'bout no deal, I put on the Vill'
I got him hangin' with the lawyer, a nigga done told on my man, so he need an appeal
Towers be pingin' them phones, it's best you don't have one on you if you goin' on a drill (Boy)