[Verse 1: Quilly]
Drop back to back, no chill button
Murder these rappers, I'ma kill somethin'
I was on house arrest; still buzzin'
You can put a ring on her, and, she still fuckin'
How niggas' strapped down and they're still runnin'?
Fucked money up, got back, still stuntin'
You in line waiting on the new J's, J's on my line
I ain't sleep in 2 days
Got your lil' bitch on me, I'm your boo fav
Go head and tell your grandma, I'm the new wave
I could put you on your feet, put you on game
You be wit a 100 niggas and, they're all lame
If your money fold, that's small change
Niggas' livin' wit they're mom, buying Balmain
Check these niggas', I got too
Don't shoot me, shoot the niggas' that shot you
Keep the FN just to calm my nerves
A-Town voice, better calm your bird
Said she wanna chill but, I kindly curve
Sippin' on the lean, so i slightly swerved
Kick in your door wit Balenciagas or my Margielas
You thought they was Pradas
I get hot and hotter, my coka proper, add some Baking Soda
Stretch like Alibaba
Gained a lil weight but, a nigga still flexin'
Fake watch buster, come and check my VVS's
Rollie on deck, On Dek on my necklace
Here to catch wreck if you niggas' act reckless
On your mark, get set, ya'll ain't ready yet?
This is what happen when you put a nigga on a Jet
From the jects, flow outta space like the Jetson's
Spaceship, wit the top back; George Jefferson
Nigga rattin', hangin' in your hood, and, your lettin' em
Not me, I'm checkin' em, swish cheese, checkin' em
100 on your head, you're a lil' nigga
You ain't got more heart than my lil' niggas'
Hitter masked up, he my Mascot
That's a new car sittin' in the glass pot
Fuck a ladder, all I need is 1 shot, when your in the Spital
All the fun stop
Breakin' up the work like Chop Shop
My old head got rich off of one block
Get a few million, that's lord willin'
Make her catch the bus so she don't catch feelins'
Work in the floor, guns in the ceilin'
Cops run in here, whole house gettin' sentenced
O-Dog; I'ma Menace, niggas' always start shit that they can't finish
I done seen work, shed no tears
You a scared nigga, shootin' outta fear
Drop back to back, no chill button
Murder these rappers, I'ma kill somethin'
I was on house arrest; still buzzin'
You can put a ring on her, and, she still fuckin'
How niggas' strapped down and they're still runnin'?
Fucked money up, got back, still stuntin'
You in line waiting on the new J's, J's on my line
I ain't sleep in 2 days
Got your lil' bitch on me, I'm your boo fav
Go head and tell your grandma, I'm the new wave
I could put you on your feet, put you on game
You be wit a 100 niggas and, they're all lame
If your money fold, that's small change
Niggas' livin' wit they're mom, buying Balmain
Check these niggas', I got too
Don't shoot me, shoot the niggas' that shot you
Keep the FN just to calm my nerves
A-Town voice, better calm your bird
Said she wanna chill but, I kindly curve
Sippin' on the lean, so i slightly swerved
Kick in your door wit Balenciagas or my Margielas
You thought they was Pradas
I get hot and hotter, my coka proper, add some Baking Soda
Stretch like Alibaba
Gained a lil weight but, a nigga still flexin'
Fake watch buster, come and check my VVS's
Rollie on deck, On Dek on my necklace
Here to catch wreck if you niggas' act reckless
On your mark, get set, ya'll ain't ready yet?
This is what happen when you put a nigga on a Jet
From the jects, flow outta space like the Jetson's
Spaceship, wit the top back; George Jefferson
Nigga rattin', hangin' in your hood, and, your lettin' em
Not me, I'm checkin' em, swish cheese, checkin' em
100 on your head, you're a lil' nigga
You ain't got more heart than my lil' niggas'
Hitter masked up, he my Mascot
That's a new car sittin' in the glass pot
Fuck a ladder, all I need is 1 shot, when your in the Spital
All the fun stop
Breakin' up the work like Chop Shop
My old head got rich off of one block
Get a few million, that's lord willin'
Make her catch the bus so she don't catch feelins'
Work in the floor, guns in the ceilin'
Cops run in here, whole house gettin' sentenced
O-Dog; I'ma Menace, niggas' always start shit that they can't finish
I done seen work, shed no tears
You a scared nigga, shootin' outta fear
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