[Bas & DJ Drama] Bitch, it´s no problem, you see how they squad up, I got forty deep at the telly
Block, it got hotter, my nigga got caught up, I told him, "Just reach for your celly" I´m in the bank and I go to the office, bitch, I don´t go speak to no teller (Gangsta Grillz, DJ Drama) That bitch a fed, she gon´ tell it I got a black with Nutella I feel like white macadamia, I´m just a player, I can´t do no better Bitch, it ain´t shit you could tell us Copped the V and it´s Aquafina inside, same color Tapatío in time Seen Bassy grow, now I´m in prime Seen Bassy glow, now I´m in Times Square Look at me, you might find what you get if you had taken your time there Going all next summer, still on my climb No longer wonder what I might find
Rather cherish how my niggas tell it 50K, I take ´em all to Paris 60K, I take ´em all to Georgia Life´s a bitch, but I still bought her roses For the still breathin´ and for all she showed us Bless the burdens ´cause they broaden my shoulders Got God in my corner Comin´ in clear, some orange tones I know haters abundant, I don´t feel ´em none I been numb to them niggas like Cortisone Bassy the builder, the cornerstone
[Bas] If my nigga in a jam, I put a hundred bands up Ain´t servin´ underhand Loyalty, that´s all we need, they´ll never understand us
They´ll never understand
[Johnny Venus] How do you save a man from himself? You gon´ need help (Woo) You gon´ need ´Bron, you gon´ need Jada, you gon´ need Phelps (David) Summer breeze, the summer beach The release get hit, the bricks is stacked Oh, you´s a rider, don´t get jacked That zuzu life, you new to that So if my nigga in a jam, I bet the gun won´t jam up If they ask me who the shooter, then we all gon´ stand up Then I pull off on my warrior, the ground don´t be the cup If you kill ´em, got to kill me too, and that´s what we call love
Oh shit, huh Got our eyes on that kid, he could die any minute, and he ride for the city, ooh (Yeah) He ain´t worried bout no bitch, got the clip in his lap, and he ride with the Remi, oh (Yeah) Mama tried to pray for the baby, but the baby goin´ crazy and the baby gon´ spread ya, yeah Claimin´ you a thug, you a gangster, and you ride with a killers, but it ain´t one with you Try me, I send the ocean to your city (Oh) Show me just where you´re broke and let me kiss it (Ha) Here go my shoulder if you need a visit Touch him, I´ll be there within fifteen minutes Go in, I´ll be reaching at your throat, yeah (Oh, yeah) I´m a big bad wolf to the fuckin´ goat, yeah (Oh, yeah)
OZ if they really want the smoke, oh (Oh, yeah) Rabbit, baby girl, it ain´t the toe
[Bas] If my nigga in a jam, I put a hundred bands up Ain´t servin´ underhand Loyalty, that´s all we need, they´ll never understand us They´ll never understand
[ DJ Drama] This just the warning Don´t make us drop the atomic bomb Welcome to D-Day