We on some, make ´em to the O shit We on some, Detroit to Cleveland, shit You know what I´m sayin´? Run wit´ us or run from us (Ayy)
In my hood I was the baby boy like Lil Jody (For real) Bossed up, now I tell ´em when to go like I´m E-40 (Go) 2019 I spent half the checks I got on codeine (Hm) Now I got superpowers, look at how high I be floatin´ (Shh) I don´t ever play no games, but I´m always loadin´ (Yeah) I got a sweet tooth, so I dip my car in candy coatin´ (Hm) Kia boy, when I was thirteen what I drove was stolen (Skrrt) My twenty-eighth birthday, my homie Pete bought me a rollie (Ah)
All these rappers corny, why when it was really beef? The way you act don´t match the way you talkin´ on your story We got the footage from the hotel ´cause my dawg recordin´ Put him to sleep, turn the audio up, you hear him snorin´ I´m from Cleveland, but we on bullshit like Michael Jordan (Yeah) They gon´ protect me at all costs ´cause what I do important (Oh) Don´t wake the beast inside of me up, he been layin´ dormant 2012 I lost two million, fuckin´ up a doorman (Uh) Skinny tatted tall white boy, rock and rollin´ (Right)
I killed a lot of rappers, I don´t respect law and order (Nah) Open that backpack like I´m Dora, pull up in Explorers Switched out, pull up in that Aston, blew the fuckin´ motor (Skrrt) Four leaves in the blunt, I´m ashin´, I´m smokin´ the clover (Oh) Seven figures if they bookin´ me, tell the promoter (Tell ´em) Walkin´ out with bags that look like I just came from Kroger´s (What?) The truth is that I fucked your mom, you´ll find out when you´re older
Can´t stop, won´t stop, always rollin´ Gotta keep it on me so I don´t get lonely (Yeah)
We the new mob and I feel like Tony (Oh) Reppin´ for the team, twenty-four like Kobe
Why you mad, ho? (Why?) Get your man, ho (Get him) We gon´ light his ass up like a candle (Bah) What´s the plan, ho? (Yeah) What you sayin´, ho? (What?) Shake it ´til your cheeks spread and show your asshole, yeah
All we gotta do is pull up, we gon´ have all the bitches (Thanks) All you gotta do is say "It´s up", you gon´ have our attention Niggas don´t be that so I don´t kick it, let´s just buy some business (Come on, come on)
Trap nigga, we done brought my weight to niggas that do fitness (Thanks) Tell me when it´s smoke so I can tell ´em when to go (Let me know) You see brodie playin´ with me, listen, we close, that´s how we joke (Let´s go) Don´t see him doin´ it and think that you can do it, you´ll get smoked (Fuh) You know we really ride with machine guns when we in the O (Shout-out Cleveland) And you know what´s gon´ happen if we up it (You know) ´Bout to run through Cleveland next, we made six figures in Columbus (Thanks) Where I´m from, my niggas hustle, take your time, ain´t gotta rush it If you know, you know, seventy-five is straight right to that money (Thanks)
That´s that Midwest shit (Midwest), get money, stretch shit (Stretch shit) We aimin´ at your head, boy, fuck all that vest shit (That vest shit) Opposite of basketball, we be prayin´ for a brick (Prayin´ for a break) Opposite of boxin´, nigga, we get paid to take a hit (Paid to take a hit) We got opposition poppers, watch ´em spray it like a zit Up the Drac and I´m not talkin´ ´bout who´s stayin´ in the six I know I can stop the violence, though, but I ain´t sayin´ shitI like revenge, I´m in Detroit, and you know what the fuck I meant, ho Exit nine nigga, on Rodeo with the top off All this fuckin´ ice hit like a boxer caught in southpaw
Shit ain´t worth yo´ life, use yo´ head or get it knocked off We stand over shit and swing sticks, call it Top Golf
Can´t stop, won´t stop, always rollin´ Gotta keep it on me so I don´t get lonely (Yeah) We the new mob and I feel like Tony (Oh) Reppin´ for the team, twenty-four like Kobe
Why you mad, ho? (Why you mad, bitch?) Get your man, ho (Get some man, bitch) We gon´ light his ass up like a candle (Bah, bah, bah) What´s the plan, ho (What´s the plan?) What you sayin´, ho? (What you sayin´)
Shake it ´til your cheeks spread and show your asshole (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy), yeah Why you mad, ho? (Fix yo´ attitude) Get ya mans, ho (Get that pussy nigga) We gon´ light his ass up like a candle (Bah, bah, bah) What you sayin´, ho? (What you sayin´, bitch) What´s the plan, ho (What´s the plan, bitch) Shake it ´til your cheeks spread and show your ass, ho, yeah (Ah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I don´t give a fuck, yeah Hahahaha, Midwest shit Right, though, I don´t give a fuck (Ayy)