[Intro: BossMan Dlow]
Dlow
Mhm, mhm (Ddot cold as a motherfucker)
That type of shit, every type of shit
Look, look
[Verse 1: BossMan Dlow]
I fell in love with Benjamin Franklins
And I smoked the best loud, turned it down and spanked it (Spanked it)
I could give two fucks, 'cause I'm a medical patient
And my pockets enormous, did your pockets 'lil angry
I remember all the robberies, and home invasions
You don't know about the sacrifice, the risk we taking
Bitches looking for a come up, and these poor niggas hate me
Raiders tryna R.I.C.O. Act, talking 'bout gang affiliation
One thing 'bout it, it don't cost nothing to keep it 100
Two things for sure, I get money, phone do numbers
Gotta get out here, go up top or fall under
Fall under me no crackers change the name to all numbers
We all humble, then I'll show out on you all summer
Ya'll all runners, I touch down, ya'll ball punters
We get all buckets, no lacking we all clutching
These bitches love me, watch your bitch, she might fuck me
BossMan Dlow, might not like them but gon' respect 'em
In his own lane, he ran it up, they can't catch him
Your power eyes would rather fuck with me, 'cause I'll bless 'em
These niggas know not to fuck with me, 'cause I'll stretch 'em
I'm on a 1738, for Wap, mean Fetty
Pants saggin', draws showin', pockets big, jeans heavy
Can't help it, don't watch me, watch where ya headed
If you lay 'em down, roll out the way bitch I'm steppin'
Trap jump and take a loss, bounce back basketball (basketball)
Dirty pot, straight drop, stepped on, ass and tall
Spin a benz, what you think? Them niggas coming after y'all
Only time I ever beef with you is the cash involved
Fuckin' with my family, hunt you down like a rabid dog
Told them fuck niggas to keep hatin', I ain't even mad at y'all
Dlow
Mhm, mhm (Ddot cold as a motherfucker)
That type of shit, every type of shit
Look, look
[Verse 1: BossMan Dlow]
I fell in love with Benjamin Franklins
And I smoked the best loud, turned it down and spanked it (Spanked it)
I could give two fucks, 'cause I'm a medical patient
And my pockets enormous, did your pockets 'lil angry
I remember all the robberies, and home invasions
You don't know about the sacrifice, the risk we taking
Bitches looking for a come up, and these poor niggas hate me
Raiders tryna R.I.C.O. Act, talking 'bout gang affiliation
One thing 'bout it, it don't cost nothing to keep it 100
Two things for sure, I get money, phone do numbers
Gotta get out here, go up top or fall under
Fall under me no crackers change the name to all numbers
We all humble, then I'll show out on you all summer
Ya'll all runners, I touch down, ya'll ball punters
We get all buckets, no lacking we all clutching
These bitches love me, watch your bitch, she might fuck me
BossMan Dlow, might not like them but gon' respect 'em
In his own lane, he ran it up, they can't catch him
Your power eyes would rather fuck with me, 'cause I'll bless 'em
These niggas know not to fuck with me, 'cause I'll stretch 'em
I'm on a 1738, for Wap, mean Fetty
Pants saggin', draws showin', pockets big, jeans heavy
Can't help it, don't watch me, watch where ya headed
If you lay 'em down, roll out the way bitch I'm steppin'
Trap jump and take a loss, bounce back basketball (basketball)
Dirty pot, straight drop, stepped on, ass and tall
Spin a benz, what you think? Them niggas coming after y'all
Only time I ever beef with you is the cash involved
Fuckin' with my family, hunt you down like a rabid dog
Told them fuck niggas to keep hatin', I ain't even mad at y'all
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