[Intro: Icewear Vezzo & DJ Drama]
Ain't no way around it
If you can look at a crew and you know who the boss is without looking, then you got, you got the wrong boss
You got the wrong boss
Yeah, he ain't thinking right, he ain't moving y'all right
When you look at me and my homies, you don't know who, who doing what
Right
When me and my, me and my homies go to the strip club and we run up a tab, they don't know who to give the bill to
That's a fact
(Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
Let's reminisce

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo & DJ Drama]
'Member all the times (Yeah)
We was cuttin' shit to send it out of town, yeah (On the road)
Spot hot, gotta get it off the 'Hound (Greyhound)
Real street nigga (Yeah), hold it up, a hundred thousand on this crown (Hundred thousand on the crown, y'all remember?)
Reminiscin' 'bout the bad days
I was down on my ass until that bag came
Thirty-thousand-dollar plays, now we mad paid (Thirty bands, nigga)
Used to get it off the road, now this Rollie fully blown like it had AIDS (Vezzo)
Gettin' money, nigga, throw that shit (Throw it)
Bitches know who really up, these niggas know who's lit (IUR)
Ain't only rich on Instagram, we got ownership (Really havin')
Type of bag get a nigga and his brodie hit (Bah)
Two-forty on the wrist
Bought a condo out in Royal Oak (Royal Oak, what up, though?)
Vacheron Constantin, this ain't no Royal Oak (Big Ice)
Count a million up with Ki when we was on the boat (Kiki)
Offset Forgiats, put them bitches on a Cullinan, then she wanted Ghost (Skrrt)
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