[Intro: Jeezy & YG]
Yeah (Yeah)
Mustard, what's happening nigga?
Yeah (Yeah)
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
[Chorus: Que, Jeezy & YG]
For the cheese like nachos
I'll pull up on a nigga pronto (Yeah, boop, what's up?)
Ridin' for the guap-oh, it's just me and my vato (Me and my vato)
If money ain't the convo (Huh?), tell me what the hell you call for (What the hell you call for?)
As soon as the block close (What?), it's just me and my vatos (it's just me and my vatos, yeah)
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos (4Hunnid)
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos
[Verse 1: YG]
I'm talkin' bout bald head, tatted up ese's
CV70's in Frente
Hold up, they ain't never on that bitch shit
Fuck a chicklet, they on the corner with that biscuit
Called 'em up like (Brrp), nigga need that (Brrp)
Said that money good, my vato pulled up like (Skrrt)
He ain't playin' wit' it, that pistol permanent, he stayin' wit' it
Yeah, he tryna live his dreams, so he layin' wit' it
Uh, and I helped him cross the border, now he finally seen his daughter
And his vato just got shot up, he hit the block and all you heard was
Blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka
Yeah (Yeah)
Mustard, what's happening nigga?
Yeah (Yeah)
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
[Chorus: Que, Jeezy & YG]
For the cheese like nachos
I'll pull up on a nigga pronto (Yeah, boop, what's up?)
Ridin' for the guap-oh, it's just me and my vato (Me and my vato)
If money ain't the convo (Huh?), tell me what the hell you call for (What the hell you call for?)
As soon as the block close (What?), it's just me and my vatos (it's just me and my vatos, yeah)
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos (4Hunnid)
It's just me and my vatos, it's just me and my vatos
[Verse 1: YG]
I'm talkin' bout bald head, tatted up ese's
CV70's in Frente
Hold up, they ain't never on that bitch shit
Fuck a chicklet, they on the corner with that biscuit
Called 'em up like (Brrp), nigga need that (Brrp)
Said that money good, my vato pulled up like (Skrrt)
He ain't playin' wit' it, that pistol permanent, he stayin' wit' it
Yeah, he tryna live his dreams, so he layin' wit' it
Uh, and I helped him cross the border, now he finally seen his daughter
And his vato just got shot up, he hit the block and all you heard was
Blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka
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