Five on Us Flee Lord & 38 Spesh

[Intro]
Yeah
You know we're on that Loyalty and Trust shit, you heard
Lord Lord

[Verse]
Catch me creeping with the nightcrawlers (Yeah)
White haulers, no plumbers but the pipe on us (Boom)
It's hoodie season, all my niggas eating
K-7 on the couch, now I'm fully sleeping (Brrr)
Big bags, for my prejudice
Head spin, niggas hate you like you let the Feds in (Fuck 'em)
Backys getting rolled up, black MAC in the red truck (Skrr)
I'm laughing, but half of these rappers is all snuffed
Catch a head wreck, savages clap you if you don't duck (Boom boom)
In Hollywood, I tackle with actors I'm gon' fuck (Ay)
Trust on the drum kick, we flush all the bum shit
Dump quick, I got an eagle eye, plus a numb wrist (Yeah)
Gun popper, we got hair like a Punk rocker (Punk rocker)
I'm operating on these beats, I'm a drum doctor
Rap mixed with trapping, belovey, that's a goldmine
Slow grind, pull up with the [grrr] when it's showtime
Killers in the building, blowing choppers with civilians
I did it for my children 'til we sitting on some millions
Chilling (Yeah)
Yup
I said I did it for my children, now we're sitting on some millions