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(Yo Lucas, ya heard?)
Hey
Ay, asking all these questions but don't ask us
(EMRLD)
Blue face, who face
Talk money gang
30, ayy
Uh, niggas talking all that trash, huh
Police asking all these questions but don't ask us
Stop complaining, better go and get your cash up
Better go, hit a lick or somethin', better mask up
They not really with the gang, I can't jack them (I can't jack them)
Might go run down on these niggas, I might jack them (I might rob 'em)
Bag came, I broke it down and gave my dawg a fraction (chuh!)
Opps say they run it up but we don't overlap them (we don't overlap them)
They so fraud, I can't jack it (I can't jack it)
Shooters pulling up like U-Haul, tryna pack it (tryna pack it)
Sipping on that drink, I snooze dawg for a baddy
Big body Benz, pigs had us in the paddy
They don't wanna see you with that rollie or the patty (rollie or the patty)
30's tryna flip 'em, turn a nigga in the patty (30's)
I was here stains, tell the plug to send the addy (chuh, chuh)
You was tryna party, tell the hoes to send the addy (hoes tryna get the addy)
And we still might pull up and come crash
That ain't just though, serving all the xan's in the gaspack
Pass that, I'm the hood fame, I can't jack that (hood fame)
Still hood, talk the wrong way, get you back smacked (smack)
Still gon' pull up on that block, where I trap that (choo)
They do anything for cheese, niggas pack racks (racks)
Huh, look it up, shining so they look at us (look at us)
Place a order, I could make a call and hook it up
Nicowrld, bitch, every track I'ma jack it (Nico-wrld)
730 chain, whole block gang flashin' (block gang)
Shawty, this a foreign, better watch where you ashing (watch where you ash)
Better keep a flame, if it's smoke, then it's ashes (I'm on blast)
Switch the drip 'cause they bite on my fashion
She don't bite, know the top is fantastic (top is fantastic)
Smoking talk, money bites, and we taxin' (and we taxin')
Double cup o' that drink, I'm relaxin' (double cup o' that drink)
Niggas talking all that trash, huh
Police asking all these questions but don't ask us (they don't ask us)
Stop complaining, better go and get your cash up
Better go, hit a lick or somethin', better mask up
They not really with the gang, I can't jack them (I can't jack them)
Might go run down on these niggas, I might jack them (I might rob 'em)
Bag came, I broke it down and gave my dawg a fraction
Opps say they run it up but we don't overlap them (we don't overlap them)
Writer(s): Jay Critchlow
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