Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (let the band play)
They be like (what?) Woah
That young - right there cold (yeah)
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code
I put money over
They be like (what?) Woah
That young - right there cold (yeah)
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls, yeah
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code
I put money over hoes (yeah, over thеse -, uh)
No, thesе - can't get my dough (can't get my riches)
No, these - can't get my dough
I'm sippin' on lean by the four
Get a bag, do a show, then I roll
Yeah, I'm ballin', you know the score (yeah)
If you're talkin' 'bout money, let's go (let's get it, yeah, let's go)
Lil' -, he hots as a stove
Mr Glock got your - on the road
Mr Glock got your - on the go
I see white teeth with diamonds and gold
I see hate me on the low
They talkin', go ahead, drop the low
They talkin', my -, let's go
(They be like what?) Woah
That young - right there cold (Glizock)
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls, yeah
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code
I put money over
(They be like what?) Woah
That young - right there cold (yeah!)
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls (yeah!)
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code
I put money over hoes, yeah
No, these - can't get my dough
No, I'll never sell my soul
Sell a - before I sell my soul
Sippin' on Tris, I ain't catchin' no cold
Middle school, Polo to the floor like Dro
High school, gettin' head, yeah, Amber Cole
Bitch, my heart and my watch froze (yeah, yeah)
(What?) Woah
That young nigga right there cold (Glizock)
Uh, ridin' in a droptop rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls (yeah!)
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code (what?)
I put money over hoes
(They be like what?) Woah
That young right there cold
Uh, ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, I'm ridin' in a droptop Rolls
Yeah, shoutout to my gang, that's bro
I ain't got no friends, just foes
Yeah, and you know I'm stickin' to the code
I put money over hoes (can't fuck with these -, uh)
Yeah
Yeah
G-Lock
