Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diamanté Warren
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Put the black on 'em, we gon' pull down the block on 'em
Got a drop on 'em, I came up, I'm about to pop on 'em
Me and bro, we at the stop, we can't stop on 'em
Two bitches kissin' in my whip, then got top from 'em
Pour some mud up, mufuckers, never let us
I got my brothers, we gon' slide for tugger
Big boy trucks, I thought your sis, got big boy trunks
I hit, boy, yeah
Ambulance pick boy up
[Verse 2]
Hey, hold on, bro, don't kill him yet, I'm 'bout to pop up
Let's tear his house up, then go and tear his spouse up
You keyboard thuggin', all you do is tear a mouse up
Fuck bein' locked up, I'm with my rock **** rocked up
[Verse 3]
Feelin' rocks skrrt cost four hunnid
Till the bitch get over here, I wanna spend some money
Twenty K on me large, bitch, all hundreds
I play it how I wanna play it, 'cause I really want it
This yo' bitch, but I fuck her like she my woman
Me and Lil Leek tied in, as my brother
Gettin' head while I'm drivin', I'm hittin' the brakes
Everyday, a couple thousand, I don't hit the safe
[Verse 4]
Even though that I'm ahead, I just keep my pace
I don't see no cop intention, why y'all in a race?
Tryna touch these, Z, that's a closed case
And free my pops, he respected by the whole safe
[Verse 5]
Man take B, back 2 back in them Hellcats
Big way blunts, back 2 back, can you smell that?
Big boy load, back 2 back, we gon' trail that
No road trips, back 2 back, we gon' mail that
Me and Tay B, back 2 back, in them Hellcats
Big boy blunts, back 2 back can you smell that?
Big boy load, back 2 back, we gon' trail that
No road trips, back 2 back, we gon' mail that
Yeah
[Verse 6]
**** got me on the edge, and it's 'gainst deep
Shit fuckin' with my head, I ain't been gettin' sleep
I done rollin' up the money for a whole week
But the sin I deposit, wanna show for me
That chopper have yo' ass singin' like you Jodeci
Every time I go out, bitches notice me
Bape hoodies zip to the top, how they know it's me?
[Verse 7]
I'm protected by that pistol, I don't be that deep
When I pull up, I'ma squeeze
I had kelly, I with cheese
Gucci, put it on my sleeve
Back 2 back, we in the lead
Hit my line, what you need?
Get you right, guaranteed
I ain't worried 'bout no ****
But you bleed like I bleed, uh
[Verse 8]
All facts ****
We got smack ****
We not rap ****
You see, we act different
Comin' for that petty shit, we gon' tax, ****
You too lazy, get up, run a lap, ****
[Verse 9]
Me and Tay B, back 2 back, in them Hellcats
Big boy blunts, back 2 back can you smell that?
Big boy load, back 2 back, we gon' trail that
No road trips, back 2 back, we gon' mail that
[Verse 10]
Me and Tay B, back 2 back, in them Hellcats
Big boy blunts, back 2 back can you smell that?
Big boy load, back 2 back, we gon' trail that
No road trips, back 2 back, we gon' mail that
Yeah
Written by: Diamanté Warren
