[Intro: Booka600]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ayo, Benny, this beat crazy) Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Booka600]
I put my brothers before a bitch, they can't co-exist
When Tee call, a nigga comin', helpin' me get rich
You indecisive, ain't make much, you ain't hittin' licks
And you can't tell me about love, I ain't gon' listen
[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
I been gettin' wealthy, workin' out and gettin' healthy (I have)
Can't talk 'bout me to bro 'cause he for me and he gon' tell me (Don't do it)
Gotta do a cleanse, drugs got my urinе filthy
When it come to Booka (That's bro), ain't shit you could tell mе (That's bro)
Told my nigga Horse, "Be careful drivin' that in sport"
Is we gon' get rich? Bro, of course, don't go no where without your torch (Nowhere)
I can't say I jumped off, I was never on the porch (Never)
Been to court, been on that field, but I was never into sports (Never)
Problems come, we deal with it, don't post throwbacks, we still get it
Surround myself with real niggas, who smoked him? Got no idea, nigga (I don't know)
I get nervous when I hear them sirens, thinkin' they comin' (Start panickin')
Niggas under thirty gettin' retired, we really get money (No fakin')
[Chorus: Booka600]
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ayo, Benny, this beat crazy) Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Booka600]
I put my brothers before a bitch, they can't co-exist
When Tee call, a nigga comin', helpin' me get rich
You indecisive, ain't make much, you ain't hittin' licks
And you can't tell me about love, I ain't gon' listen
[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
I been gettin' wealthy, workin' out and gettin' healthy (I have)
Can't talk 'bout me to bro 'cause he for me and he gon' tell me (Don't do it)
Gotta do a cleanse, drugs got my urinе filthy
When it come to Booka (That's bro), ain't shit you could tell mе (That's bro)
Told my nigga Horse, "Be careful drivin' that in sport"
Is we gon' get rich? Bro, of course, don't go no where without your torch (Nowhere)
I can't say I jumped off, I was never on the porch (Never)
Been to court, been on that field, but I was never into sports (Never)
Problems come, we deal with it, don't post throwbacks, we still get it
Surround myself with real niggas, who smoked him? Got no idea, nigga (I don't know)
I get nervous when I hear them sirens, thinkin' they comin' (Start panickin')
Niggas under thirty gettin' retired, we really get money (No fakin')
[Chorus: Booka600]
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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