Hook

You know how we roll fam

Step it up and just go and

Locked-in don’t doze man

Recognize we Pro’s fam

Too cold like a old man with a cold can a that old E in a broham with bad bitch in the back seat bumping slow jams

Big dog you slow fam

I’m not him get yo mans

Fall off no chance

Least I ain’t got no plans

Stuck to the script in the program

Tied to the game true romance

Big bars that go blam

I cook shit they go damn

Verse 1

Ain’t no introduction needed

You ain’t even gotta let me know

My rep is credible

Track record is exceptional

Track banging turn it up another decibel

Keep my schedule flexible for anyone that wanna test him tho

If we speaking frank not technical

That living legend flow that I display on tracks is nothing short of impeccable

On the humble tho

The top is what I’m gunning foe

These youngins keep me on my toes

Never got comfortable

No Resting on my laurels

Stay hungry and the moral

Of the story **** bore me

I just coast and keep it cordial

I’m the shit, leave them soiled

To the squad forever loyal

Son a king daughter spoiled

Love my queen meet the royals

(Hi!)

Verified public speaker

I’m The coir to the preacher

They on notice know they see us

Fire squad undefeated

Since shell toe adidas me and Tiba swapping sneakers

Been a leader

Do your research

Never been a lame or tweaker

But shit get deeper

Reefer turned me to a quantum leaper

Fiff throw a beat then I knock that bitch up in the bleachers

Can’t see what you saying you should be a little neater

And I know your girl

And I swear that bitch a little eater

**** acting eager till I spit little either

Good with numbers like my teacher RIP Mr. Reager

Hook

You know how we roll fam

Step it up and just go and

Locked-in don’t doze man

Recognize that we Pro’s fam

Too cold like a old man with a cold can a that old E in a broham with bad bitch in the back seat bumping slow jams

Big dog you a slow fam

I’m not him get yo mans

Fall off no chance

Least I ain’t got no plans

Stuck to the script in the program

Tied to the game true romance

Big bars that go blamm

I cook shit they go damn

Verse 2

Told you I was sick of hearing what I’m posed to be

Only honor the opinions of the ones I that’s close to me

Yea you took a pic and posed with me

And posted me but you my mans mans mans

That don’t mean That I you know me G

Never bent to the stow wit me when we was over east

Or stood front line in the mud toe to toe with me

Why would I vouch openly for a ****

Then have them other **** fuck around and try to go at me?

Respectfully

Who wouldn’t hop up on a jet with me?

But if we in a jam you gone flex and risk your neck for me?

Here one day then they flip like a dismount

Won’t call to say what’s up but a hit you for a discount

That ain’t player that’s that corny and weak shit

I ain’t even gotta mention but just know that I peep shit

No worries or complaints when it come to that dumb shit

I just smile and keep it moving guess that’s just what it comes with

Can’t take your word for it when you say it’s a hundred

Cautious of my surrounding and the people I run with

Thinking bout when we said just be cool cus it’s coming

I cherish every moment people dying for nothing

Hook

You know how we roll fam

Step it up and just go and

Locked-in don’t doze man

Recognize that we Pro’s fam

Too cold like a old man with a cold can a that old E in a broham with bad bitch in the back seat bumping slow jams

Big dog you a slow fam

I’m not him get yo mans

Fall off no chance

Least I ain’t got no plans

Stuck to the script in the program

Tied to the game true romance

Big bars that go blamm

I cook shit they go damn