Look, it´s like 85 degrees bring the bitches out (Bring the bitches out)
1942 and Casamigo bring the chicken out Brodie watch the opps live if he said them niggas drillin´ out (What?) I told ´em that they down on the score so they be chillin´ out (Facts) I hate when bitches get drunk and let they feelings out That´s why I fuck a bitch good and then I kick her out (Gotta go) My lil´ bitch heard the song she like "That´s what´chu doing?" I said "Girl you gotta chill, you know it´s just music." (Like ) And you can tell her ass real, look how her legs move wit´ it (Move wit´ it) You think I brought a fast car just to chill and cruise in it? (Cruise in it?) I´m in the trenches swervin´ potholes they say I´m losin´ it (Losin´ it)
And go and take their jewelry back cause that shit aluminum (Haha) I can still hit the trap and go and move a few of them (Move a few of them) Ask these rappers half these niggas don´t know what to do with them (At all) All the shit I hate doing it be lookin´ cute to them Niggas never did it but they teach it to the youth and ´em Call me a bad motherfucker ´cause I´m really screwin´ them Yeah (Yeah) I fucked a lot of niggas´ mothers (A lot of niggas´ mothers) A lot of niggas gang but not a lot of niggas brothers Yeah they hated us back then, but I bet now, niggas love us (Now niggas love us)
And for the niggas pillow talkin´, better take cover (Take cover) ´Cause when I slide it´s the killin´ send you to the upper (To the ) How you talk down on the niggas just so you could fuck her? (What?) And if I gotta do that, then I will never touch her I´m on the block every day, I´m just a different hustler And these niggas can´t catch up so I just call ´em mustard Those the bros, we a family like Live n´ Color Ain´t talkin´ tens, come to the hood and you could step in butter (Step in butter) Yeah that ten shit, they hoppin´ out that van quick (Van quick) You ain´t never jig, had no shootouts on that Van Wyck (Rrah)
I don´t even look or go reply to all that fan shit (Rrah) ´Cause these niggas talk hot but never did shit to the damn kid (At all) I was a baby but I still was on that man shit Hop out and we blam shit (Hop out and we ) Yeah my niggas gon´ fan shit (My niggas gon´) Brodie gon´ just shoot ´cause he don´t really understand shit (Understand what?) Niggas get caught and start singin´ like they Sam Smith I said I could keep on goin´ if you want me to (If you want me to) Them niggas will move like you cool but they don´t fuck with you (They don´t fuck wit´ you) I be in the jungle with my jewelry livin´ comfortable (Comfortable) Still livin´ sleazy
Do a nigga greasy (Greasy) What, I gotta post on the gram to believe me? (Huh?) Wat´chu think, I´ma let the opps catch me easy? (What?) Way before Chief Keef, we was spinnin´, bumpin´ Weezy (Facts) We was in the trap bumpin´ Gucci Mane and Jeezy (Gucci Mane and Jeezy) I used to dream bout Pelly, I ain´t never know bout Cleazys (At all) Bro just took three, I told him holla if you need me (If they need me) They wonder how I do it without looking like I´m Stevey I just make a call, they hide his head up like a beanie (Rrah) (Uh)