[Intro: YLG Jay]
Yeah, hold on
Nigga
Yeah, hold on, bitch
Yeah (Hold on)
Nigga
(Lorenz, don't stop)
[Verse 1: YLG Jay]
Yeah, my nigga E slide through, he'll pop your top
Yeah, these niggas actin' like some fiends for the fuckin' rock
Yeah, I got a nigga slide through, bend a nigga block
Yeah, I'm comin' up, nigga, I'ma show you how I rock
Stay up in your lane, lil' junkie, you a jock
I call my nigga Roddy, get you rich, teach him how to box
Teach you like a mom, I'ma show you how to put on socks
Yeah, these niggas couldn't get a play, I had 'em kickin' rocks
We the type to turn the city up, you at the right spot
Gotta be lucky with your life, niggas gettin' popped
This nigga ran up on, that's some shit that get you fired on
You smoke boof, I smokе 'za, we gettin' higher on
Fuck a doublе cup, I need a four up in my styrofoam
Bro gave me the job, that's some shit we gettin' hired on
These niggas dick suckin', then they hate, look what you ridin' on
Big Backwoods up in the stu', that's what I'm vibin' on
Me and my nigga E, yeah, we 'bout to go crazy, nigga
You the type to never put in work, you actin' lazy, nigga
Why you workin' for that dumb ho? You actin' slavey with it
Nigga, I'm the type to buy a bag and roll an eighthy with it
I'm the type to get up in the stu' and go and fade a nigga
All I gotta do is talk to hoes and gettin' laid up with it
Psych, naw, I don't even want you thots
Me and E pull up five mops, clean the block
Yeah, hold on
Nigga
Yeah, hold on, bitch
Yeah (Hold on)
Nigga
(Lorenz, don't stop)
[Verse 1: YLG Jay]
Yeah, my nigga E slide through, he'll pop your top
Yeah, these niggas actin' like some fiends for the fuckin' rock
Yeah, I got a nigga slide through, bend a nigga block
Yeah, I'm comin' up, nigga, I'ma show you how I rock
Stay up in your lane, lil' junkie, you a jock
I call my nigga Roddy, get you rich, teach him how to box
Teach you like a mom, I'ma show you how to put on socks
Yeah, these niggas couldn't get a play, I had 'em kickin' rocks
We the type to turn the city up, you at the right spot
Gotta be lucky with your life, niggas gettin' popped
This nigga ran up on, that's some shit that get you fired on
You smoke boof, I smokе 'za, we gettin' higher on
Fuck a doublе cup, I need a four up in my styrofoam
Bro gave me the job, that's some shit we gettin' hired on
These niggas dick suckin', then they hate, look what you ridin' on
Big Backwoods up in the stu', that's what I'm vibin' on
Me and my nigga E, yeah, we 'bout to go crazy, nigga
You the type to never put in work, you actin' lazy, nigga
Why you workin' for that dumb ho? You actin' slavey with it
Nigga, I'm the type to buy a bag and roll an eighthy with it
I'm the type to get up in the stu' and go and fade a nigga
All I gotta do is talk to hoes and gettin' laid up with it
Psych, naw, I don't even want you thots
Me and E pull up five mops, clean the block
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