[Intro: Cruch Calhoun]
(Majesty)
Ooh
Yeah
[Chorus: Cruch Calhoun]
I throw up that nine, I represent for my section (My section)
I see one of the realest niggas when I see my reflection (That's facts)
If you wasn’t there when shit went down, don't ask no questions (Shut up)
Told my bitch, "I love my money, I can't give you no affections" (Ooh)
On my side, this shit get reckless
[Verse 1: Cruch Calhoun]
Lose your pride with your neckless (Baow)
No grabba, rolled a seven, pour tequila in my Brabus (Let’s go)
On my block, if you don't fit in, we ain't buildin', this ain't Tetris (At all)
My niggas get to drawin' on anything that's lookin' sketchy
If I ain’t got no rubber then I ain’t fuckin', what that mouth do? (Huh)
Niggas cliquin’ up, that mean they with 'em, clear 'em out too (Ayy, fuck them too)
Touch down in Miami (Yeah), meet the family right by Fontainebleau (Go)
Middle of the party, mixin' Wocky and the Mountain Dew (Drank)
Please don’t blow my high with all that talkin' (Shut up)
Ain't hidin' from nobody, I'm still outside, I'm just important (Go ask 'em)
Still puttin' it down for gang, if they ain't legend, then what you call it? (Dirt gang)
Bosses fuck with bosses, I ain't gotta touch the field (Baow)
I make that call right from the office (Woo)
(Majesty)
Ooh
Yeah
[Chorus: Cruch Calhoun]
I throw up that nine, I represent for my section (My section)
I see one of the realest niggas when I see my reflection (That's facts)
If you wasn’t there when shit went down, don't ask no questions (Shut up)
Told my bitch, "I love my money, I can't give you no affections" (Ooh)
On my side, this shit get reckless
[Verse 1: Cruch Calhoun]
Lose your pride with your neckless (Baow)
No grabba, rolled a seven, pour tequila in my Brabus (Let’s go)
On my block, if you don't fit in, we ain't buildin', this ain't Tetris (At all)
My niggas get to drawin' on anything that's lookin' sketchy
If I ain’t got no rubber then I ain’t fuckin', what that mouth do? (Huh)
Niggas cliquin’ up, that mean they with 'em, clear 'em out too (Ayy, fuck them too)
Touch down in Miami (Yeah), meet the family right by Fontainebleau (Go)
Middle of the party, mixin' Wocky and the Mountain Dew (Drank)
Please don’t blow my high with all that talkin' (Shut up)
Ain't hidin' from nobody, I'm still outside, I'm just important (Go ask 'em)
Still puttin' it down for gang, if they ain't legend, then what you call it? (Dirt gang)
Bosses fuck with bosses, I ain't gotta touch the field (Baow)
I make that call right from the office (Woo)
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