Knew this nigga rollin´ up propane I got pills and cocaine My migo just hit me with a whole thing If I throw it at you, can you move it? Throw this strap at you, can you shoot it? Throw these pounds at you, can you lose it? Ever seen a blowhead droolin´? Huh, huh, hey, hey, you can´t walk a mile in these Raf Simons Huh, ayy, you can´t walk a mile in these real wings, hey And we ´round this bitch throwin´ racks like Serena Williams Hey, hold on, we got turkey bags like we some pilgrams, huh Huh, all we know, nigga, is run up digits, huh We ain´t cuffin´ them hoes, nigga, we gon´ run them bitches, huh
Way before the cookie, nigga, we had midget, ayy All we know is rental cars and Greyhound tickets, ayy Detroit nigga, hold on, Detroit player Hold on, we been takin´ shit way before the mayor, hey I been breakin´ bitches, I never pay ´em, huh I be lettin´ bitches go, I don´t never save ´em Hmm, hey, baby, I got what you need, ayy Got pills, got weed, ayy, got red, got green, ayy Hold on, ayy, ayy, got what you need, ayy Got molly, got P´s, baby, don´t you go to your knees, ayy Hey, as a kid I seen some shit I wasn´t ´posed to see, ayy I´m a stand-up nigga and that´s the way it´s gon´ be, ayy Bitch wanna fuck with me, she gotta have that fee, ayy
Bitch wanna fuck with me, she really gotta be on fleek, hold on Hey, hey, real Braveheart, hey Yeah, nigga, play this part, hey Yeah, nigga, play this smart, hey Yeah, nigga, play this cars, ayy Ain´t no nigga pullin´ my card, ayy I´ll chop up a nigga car, hey I´ll chop off a nigga arm, ayy Ayy, they love me in LA like I´m Blood or somethin´, hey They love me in LA like I´m cuz or somethin´, hey My Mexicans love me like I´m one of them, hah My ése tryna front me somethin´, woo, hey He gon´ drop a dozen of them I´ma give ´em to my cousin and them Yeah, we gon´ slam dunk on them, ooh, hey Fuck the other side, yeah, we gon´ keep stuntin´ on them, hey, hey
Fuck the other side, yeah, we gon´ keep bustin´ on them, woo