It's about four in the Got a trunk of bags, yeah We just ridin' 'round dirty, get the bag
You already know time it is YG, up? Big Bern, Mozzy, to 'em
Twenty in the trunk of the low Kids trip tryna fuck them hoes On the corner, nothin but dope Love life, we were though Sentimental, when it a fold You ain't ever gave me to hold Freight trailer, finna fuck up the Quarter milli, you ain't done it Big link, hugging it though Bernie been a hunnid for sure debit card a hunnid or more Paid a k in-front of the stove up the money and go Another flight, feel 30 or 'sum Chain worth like a birdie or Cali nigga, they murder for nothing
They on the turf with them youngins (yeah) We pull up a buggy (yeah) think it be hot as Kentucky (yeah) If she bout some hoe and run it (yeah) That nigga hate for I came up from nothin', remember them Hey kill all rappin', I'm not with the fuckery You can get hit with K Crack that pack This that you can only get from the Bay Y-Car, bricks in L.A How you paid but ain't to L.A.? Stitch livin', I'mma keep it way I ain't phrase with a yuke in my Yellow tapes should've seen how did it Forty shells, eat up your face
Run up the But no we don't 'em say, "Uh-uh" 'em say, "Ayy'" Niggas know I'm the homie a K (My K) Told 'em 'em say, "Uh-uh" 'em make em say, "Ayy" Niggas to hate Rolls Royce two-tone, black and 'em say, "Uh-uh" 'em say, "Ayy" When you gon' start to separate 'em say, "Uh" 'em say, "Ayy"
They me still The money and fuck a hunnid mill I wanna and playin' with my chicken shit, I kill Fresh frozen We let the spill My baby the drill, She say she hate the way the rubber I'm The sound of the crowd, it me chills And real
I used to rob and steal before the seal Twenty inside the candle, yeah export I'm shaking K9, all the airport Flood Atlanta, hit London a Box With my O.T knock, I'm just glad he toss her We move Mozzy me got the two with em Hot shells, blood spillin' out new denim I'm supposed to be low-key, with all these jewels My crib mani-huh, we got a few missin' I'm on a mission it keep me back Yeah, I'm to the game And fell in with the trap
Run up the But no we play 'em say, "Uh-uh" 'em say, "Ayy'" Niggas know I'm Give the a K (My K) 'em make 'em say, "Uh-uh" Told 'em em say, "Ayy"
Niggas love to Rolls two-tone, and grey 'em say, "Uh-uh" 'em say, "Ayy" When you They gon' to separate 'em say, "Uh-uh" (Yeah, yeah) 'em say, "Ayy" (Yeah)
Bobby Boy chillin', whippin' exotic I got her sippin' on tonic, We smokin' chronic They I'm iconic, It's of ironic I'm runnin' this, this We havin' fun in bitch Livin' my life, that I'm rich Now know the name, But just I keep it G, cause I'm a good my everything, Up in verses Smokin' Goldilocks, When it Bob feelin' it, Berner be it We crazy, we feelin' Brazy, we breezy Run up in it, get up in it And make it easy I'm gonna a shoe Bigger than the my own shoes Ain't nothin' I won't do
(Italian leather) Run up the But no we play 'em say, "Uh-uh" 'em say, "Ayy'" Niggas know I'm Give the a K (My K) Told 'em 'em say, "Uh-uh" Told 'em em say, "Ayy"
love to hate Rolls two-tone, black and grey 'em say, "Uh-uh" 'em say, "Ayy" When you They start to separate 'em say, "Uh-uh" 'em say, "Ayy"