[Intro]
(Perfect)
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Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
[Verse]
You see what I bang, you see what I stack
I go the bank, the money in retract
Put the drum on the Glock, so you know I can’t lack
I moved out the hood, but still hang in the trap
This chain on my neck, yea, it cost me some racks
KA$HWAYZ or no wayz or I’m pushing my slatt
We hang in the front, boy, you hang in the back
And I dont gotta front, cause I live what I rap (On God)
It’s just me and him, and my Glock
I been posted up with my 9s on the block
You been in the house and not makin’ no guap
They gon’ hate for the name but you know I’m not shocked
This just what comes when being on top
Everyday it’s a different bag that I unlock
Getting recognized when I walk in the shop
Im steppin’ in Yeezy’s you steppin’ in Crocs
Do you see the difference the shit I elaborate?
Nigga, you ass, we cannot collaborate
Make crank, get high, lil’ bitch just an average J
These niggas be clowns, and they just entertain
I just make the music, and enjoy the fame
Imma real nigga, I’m never gon’ change
Im wit’ the gang
We bangin’ that red, these niggas don’t even know that they hoe in my bed
Oh u wanna scrap? I got this Glock instead
Thought I was lackin’ It’s one in the head
Niggas talkin’ shit, but they indirect
Got a problem with me, you needa address
Stop lookin’ out, you needa reflect
Im gettin’ top inna fuckin’ Corvette
Niggas speakin’ bullshit it’s hard to deject
Posted up with my gang, posted up with my set
(Perfect)
Beep
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
[Verse]
You see what I bang, you see what I stack
I go the bank, the money in retract
Put the drum on the Glock, so you know I can’t lack
I moved out the hood, but still hang in the trap
This chain on my neck, yea, it cost me some racks
KA$HWAYZ or no wayz or I’m pushing my slatt
We hang in the front, boy, you hang in the back
And I dont gotta front, cause I live what I rap (On God)
It’s just me and him, and my Glock
I been posted up with my 9s on the block
You been in the house and not makin’ no guap
They gon’ hate for the name but you know I’m not shocked
This just what comes when being on top
Everyday it’s a different bag that I unlock
Getting recognized when I walk in the shop
Im steppin’ in Yeezy’s you steppin’ in Crocs
Do you see the difference the shit I elaborate?
Nigga, you ass, we cannot collaborate
Make crank, get high, lil’ bitch just an average J
These niggas be clowns, and they just entertain
I just make the music, and enjoy the fame
Imma real nigga, I’m never gon’ change
Im wit’ the gang
We bangin’ that red, these niggas don’t even know that they hoe in my bed
Oh u wanna scrap? I got this Glock instead
Thought I was lackin’ It’s one in the head
Niggas talkin’ shit, but they indirect
Got a problem with me, you needa address
Stop lookin’ out, you needa reflect
Im gettin’ top inna fuckin’ Corvette
Niggas speakin’ bullshit it’s hard to deject
Posted up with my gang, posted up with my set
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