You actin´ like a lil´ bitch right now, nigga Fuck that, I ain´t lettin´ that´s hit ride We gon´ go and smoke all these motherfuckers I don´t care who the fuck out there
Goddamn it, is you down, nigga? Man, both of y´all shut the fuck up Well, we could be superstars (We could´ve been superstars but niggas be playin´ slime) We been rather wreckin´ cars (Ayy bro, is that Jambo?) Man, we play for keeps What is at stakes for us? (Grind, thirst, hunger) Kickin´ off power mirrors Say you my nigga, you say you my hitter, but I don´t remember you deep in the trenches (Yeah, we could be superstars) I´m swingin´ them switches at you and your niggas If you ever wonder why I´m bein´ distant Know why I´m slidin´, I ain´t even wildin´, no one here survivin´ this life that we livin´ If we really rockin´, then why you feel comfortable talkin´ ´round opps about my business?
Yeah, I´m in that zone Done got the ride, I check out the Track´ and they can´t even follow me home (Skrrt) I´m really from Philly, I know all the killers, I call ´em, then I´ma be wrong My youngin a soldier, they gave him a twenty I told him he gotta be strong I sent him some pictures, whenever he get ´em, I know that he probably alone He wrote me, he told me that he livin´ through me I said, "Broski, you ???" (Yo, bro) It´s crazy, I ain´t even writin´ ´cause I wanna tell him what I´m really on Slidin´, eighty rounds, Glocks, see my kids, I gotta get home I seen lames turn superstars And that ´Gram cut off, and ya mans cut off
´Cause you went too hard, and yeah, I went too hard He back broke, he tryna hitch ya yard You a type nigga try to get ya dawg headshot, don´t even tell ´em what ya charge Red dot, I ain´t really tryna miss at all This love won´t really take risks at all Nah, I was in back of the ´Bach when I put up the track with the gremlins We done got hold of the money and move like the Russians at the Kremlin AMG go sixty-three, G-Wagon, hear the engine (Vroom) YG Air Force fifty, bendin´ corners, scrapin´ fenders Somebody tell me who fuckin´ with me And don´t bring up no bitches that´s fuckin´ with me
No competition when niggas are with me Don´t bring up no niggas that´s fuckin´ with me If you a hater, don´t try to persuade me ´bout none of them niggas that´s fuckin´ with me And don´t speak on niggas, got money with me All the niggas that´s thuggin´ with me You don´t fuck with my day ones? Fuck you, nigga It could be what you want it to be Got big bank, yeah, I´ll crush you, nigga That lil´ money ain´t nothin´ to me I ain´t chasin´ no ho, they be runnin´ to me I ain´t payin´ no hoes, they be comin´ to me If I keep it a thousand, I´ll be in the islands You run in my hitters before you could run into me
Yeah, we could´ve been superstars (I don´t trust him)
If he spin again, better shoot his car (Better dust him) Now, it´s not safe for you (Why?) My youngin put a switch on this Glick