Casa Lopez

Pay me no mind, I'm doing fine I caught a vibe I might do my thing, I'm finna slide I'll be alright Nigga just move lowkey Motherfuckers don't know me Motherfuckers can't hold me Far back, I'm back in the front row All different kind of floor seats All different kind of mobs too We ain't got too many opps though Not too many different colours with us You can visualize it like a Ralph coat Shop with niggas like it's Costco Motherfuckers like to buy in bulk We've been buying black, and we bought folk We ain't do it for the hand clap Motherfuckers get teed off the green Fall right into a sand trap We ain't even out the woods yet Just stepped out the crib Some of the Ojoe fresh good shit I've been off the back wood shit Feel like all my grass greener now, uh Tell these niggas start watching they own shit Yeah, I'm Anakin now, they panicking now Attack of the clone shit Who really want smoke? I'm giving out bong hits Got them taking the long way to the crib Broke neck, that head in the phone shit Both legs, I'm pulling my own weight Bow legged as crooked as I could allow you to be I don't play with that phony shit Don't play with that two day homie shit Play like it's a two-way contract Every day nigga my jacket don't only zip Take it off and I'm throwing fits Chi-Town nigga, 'bout cold as shit Pay me no mind Where he from? (Chi-Town, Chi-Town, Chi-Town) Birth year? ('91, '91, '91) Where he at? (There he go, there he go, there he go) Got 'em like (ooh) Got 'em like (ahh) We lowkey (winning) On God (ask the women) Endlessly (well rested) Always been cool, always been fly Where he from? (Chi-Town, Chi-Town, Chi-Town) Birth year? ('91, '91, '91) Where he at? (There he go, there he go, there he go) Got 'em like (ooh) Got 'em like (ahh) We lowkey (winning) On God (ask the women) Endlessly (well rested) Always been cool, always been fly (fly) (Oh) (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah) Pay me no mind, I'm doing fine I caught a vibe I might do my thing, I'm finna slide I'll be alright