WYFW Chavo & Pi’erre Bourne

[Verse 1]
My name hold weight, clean white, Colgate
Trap open closed gate (Yeah)
Cousin cooked it, you can smell it in the house
That shit was home made (Sheesh)
SRT scraped, a V12, nigga I got road rage (Skrrt)
Took a brick, cut it up, made nines
Yeah, that's a four-way (Hah)
Keep it with me all the time
Never slippin', lose your mind, Alzheimer's (Nah)
Call my phone talking dope
"Who the fuck is this? You got the wrong line"
Cutto waiting for his dope at the dope
Goddamn that's a long line (Damn)
Don't get blitzed in the club being cute
Throwing up thе wrong signs (Man)
Real niggas in my face evеryday
You don't wanna seem agitated (Nah)
Fake niggas 'round your way everyday
That's why you aggravated (Duh)
Selling work in the hood, 'tween us
Keep it on the d-low(Shh)
Pull up on you on a bike, mask off (Fah-fah-fah)
Hit you like Rico (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Finally made it big, never paid a bitch
Cousin did a bid, came home rich (Yeah)
Always busting plays, in and outta Saks
Put her on her back, made her suck a dick
Yeah, never trust a chick, keep a couple lick
Yeah my duffle big, who you fucking with?
Yeah, who you fucking with?
Yeah, who you fucking with? (Yeah)
Finally made it big, never paid a bitch
Cousin did a bid, came home rich (Yeah)
Always busting plays, in and outta Saks
Put her on her back, made her suck a dick
Yeah, ever trust a chick, keep a couple lick
Yeah my duffle big, who you fucking with?
Yeah, who you fucking with?
Yeah, who you fucking with?