We Got Buttons

I ain't gon' lie, I'm only doin' this bitch 'cause my pops, yo, shout out Chuck D

**** know how the fuck we comin'

Real high-standers, ****

The whole family, this shit ain't just, you know, happen, ****

You know how the fuck we rockin', man

Yeah

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

Uh, Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter

We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

Uh, we got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother

I slutted her out, you cuffed her, poured her lean, I'm double-cuppin'

I did a hit after lunchin', I heard you did somethin' and vomit

He must felt that in his stomach, can't relate, we cold-blood killers

All my **** goin' cray-cray, don't rock Bape, but we gorillas

Run up on me, I'ma spray-spray, like Chief Keef, we don't fuck wit' you

Boy, your fan ass wanna picture, I fuck all my grown bitch siblings

Off the drank, I need a kickstand, think the lean man mixed the liquid

We be on roll like the mailman, 7.62 shell deliverin'

10 milli' shell go through wiggies, really rich, bro, do you feel me?

Brand-new Redeye, poppin' wheelies, tryna keep up, bro, you silly

We act shit out just like Disney, spin six times, bro, like I'm dizzy

I want a freak ho like Sexyy, wire transfer, that's my bestie

Sometimes I still fuck on Kelsey, we still give out leather belties

Ah, you tried to go against us, now you mad, boy, you upset it

Boy, I'm the hottest out, ain't tryna talk, foenem there said it

I saw your text and read it, I'm focused on rubber-bandin'

Uh, she take her legs and spread it, I ain't gotta tell her get ready

I took my wings and flew, now I'm on PJs with the legends

I miss my fuckin' dogs, I'm tired of writin' all these letters

Money stack up just like letters, my bad, I mean stack like Legos

He got hit up, that's a man down, bro, his mask up, that's a case closed

Uh, ain't got no clues, you gon' win or lose, ****, choose

You ain't got no clues, ****, win or lose, ****, choose

Win or lose, ****, we never follow the rules

First **** rich out my school, first **** rich out my family

First **** rich out my hood, get your man right in this bitch

It's okay to tote that switchy 'cause I know this shit get wicked

At the same time, gotta go get it, every lane, we stand on business

Rule one up in this shit, throw up that bitch, you ain't gon' blick it, yeah

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

Uh, Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter

We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public

We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

Uh, we got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother

I slutted her out, you cuffed her, poured her lean, I'm double-cuppin'