[Intro: Vince Staples]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, citch (Norf)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Norf, Norf)
Ayy, ayy, where's JID? (Norf, yeah)
Ayy, ayy, this the Dreamv-, this the Dreamville, right?
[Chorus: Vince Staples & JID]
Up, up, away
She love the way I run the play
To run the base, I'm up, I'm paid
The funds I make can break the bank (Facts)
I break ya face (Facts)
I bleed the block, you tweak, get shot
I bleed the block, you tweak, get shot
I bleed the block (Uh, uh), you tweak, get shot (Finna get high, finna get)
I bleed the block (Uh, look), you tweak, get shot (Oh, shit)
[Verse 1: JID]
I squeeze, then I leave, bet a mothafucka die before me
I know my rights but I'd be wrong if I don't ride with the heat (Yeah, yeah)
Since you left, I ain't been right, so I got the rifle on me (Damn)
I don't need niggas fightin' for me (Nah)
Get a nigga nose wiped for me (No), spitefully
A opp got popped (Woah), did he die? (Did he die?), ha-ha
Left on read, dot-dot-dot, doom-doom-doom
Knock-knock at the door, nigga, what's new? (What's new?)
Lil' nigga with the broom finna brush you
Line a nigga up, fade cut you
Cut it out, you can't knock the hustle
'Cause when I bust I'm JaMarcus Russell
No Ryan Leaf, damn livin' hard, baby
Dyin' easy as dinosaurs, Mayan prophecies (Nah)
Michelangelo (Yeah), Maya Angelou, now I'm rambling (No, oh my God)
Take ya panties off and make a man of me (Yeah, yeah)
Thick and juicy booty like a manatee (Whoa)
Man, gun in my pants, roll up and I'ma defend (I'ma d-, I'ma d-)
Sayin', "You with your mans?"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, citch (Norf)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Norf, Norf)
Ayy, ayy, where's JID? (Norf, yeah)
Ayy, ayy, this the Dreamv-, this the Dreamville, right?
[Chorus: Vince Staples & JID]
Up, up, away
She love the way I run the play
To run the base, I'm up, I'm paid
The funds I make can break the bank (Facts)
I break ya face (Facts)
I bleed the block, you tweak, get shot
I bleed the block, you tweak, get shot
I bleed the block (Uh, uh), you tweak, get shot (Finna get high, finna get)
I bleed the block (Uh, look), you tweak, get shot (Oh, shit)
[Verse 1: JID]
I squeeze, then I leave, bet a mothafucka die before me
I know my rights but I'd be wrong if I don't ride with the heat (Yeah, yeah)
Since you left, I ain't been right, so I got the rifle on me (Damn)
I don't need niggas fightin' for me (Nah)
Get a nigga nose wiped for me (No), spitefully
A opp got popped (Woah), did he die? (Did he die?), ha-ha
Left on read, dot-dot-dot, doom-doom-doom
Knock-knock at the door, nigga, what's new? (What's new?)
Lil' nigga with the broom finna brush you
Line a nigga up, fade cut you
Cut it out, you can't knock the hustle
'Cause when I bust I'm JaMarcus Russell
No Ryan Leaf, damn livin' hard, baby
Dyin' easy as dinosaurs, Mayan prophecies (Nah)
Michelangelo (Yeah), Maya Angelou, now I'm rambling (No, oh my God)
Take ya panties off and make a man of me (Yeah, yeah)
Thick and juicy booty like a manatee (Whoa)
Man, gun in my pants, roll up and I'ma defend (I'ma d-, I'ma d-)
Sayin', "You with your mans?"
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