Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Uncle Murda
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Que Banz
Songwriter
Leonard Carl Grant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Producer
Boone McElroy
Mastering Engineer
NDA
Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
[Chorus]
I put that coke in the water
I whip that shit by the quarters
****, they call me for orders
I get that shit 'cross the border
**** be tellin' these lies
I see in they eyes that they ain't on that gang shit
You see the pain in my eyes
Free all of the guys, we all on that same shit
[Chorus]
I put that coke in the water
I whip that shit by the quarters
****, they call me for orders
I get that shit 'cross the border
**** be tellin' these lies
I see in they eyes that they ain't on that gang shit
You see the pain in my eyes
Free all of the guys, we all on that same shit
[Verse 1]
My new plug a Dominican
He military, he move disciplined
He a old head, I be laughin', tellin' him he a senior citizen
He be movin' like Pablo and Chapo, he think he a narco
He killed the **** that was tryna leave the game alone, I call him Benny Blanco
He was on the block like Alonzo
On money, better pay him pronto
You don't wanna be that new loud pack **** roll up in the front though
When we see them ****, we gon' take a shot
That's where they hustle at? We gon' make it hot
**** go to jail, turn Muslim for protection, that ain't what it makes a lot
On that gang shit, but I ain't gang bangin'
40 Cal, leave your brains hangin'
He literally out his mind for rtyna rob me, I don't know what the fuck he was thinkin'
Stash box got Glocks in it
Ops 'bout to get flocked with it
Hit one **** like thirty times, motherfucker thought the cops did it
And that's closed casket or burn his body, I ain't fuckin' 'round, that's word to mama
Get to work for the low, **** look like twenties, fiends gon' come and find me
Now the competition can't compete, what we make in day, they make in a week
We the reason that they shit slow, got they bricks, turn them into antiques
[Chorus]
I put that coke in the water
I whip that shit by the quarters
****, they call me for orders
I get that shit 'cross the border
**** be tellin' these lies
I see in they eyes that they ain't on that gang shit
You see the pain in my eyes
Free all of the guys, we all on that same shit
[Chorus]
I put that coke in the water
I whip that shit by the quarters
****, they call me for orders
I get that shit 'cross the border
**** be tellin' these lies
I see in they eyes that they ain't on that gang shit
You see the pain in my eyes
Free all of the guys, we all on that same shit
[Verse 2]
I was fresh out the cell, eatin' Jack Mack
Finesse a jewel, go for crack pack
My **** eatin' like a snack wrap
.40 on me or the black MAC?
Fuck up the white, hittin' Kat Stacks
Can't really tell you 'bout the trap facts
Push a button, call back, back
**** talkin' money, what's the rap facts?
Turn his head into a snapback
They try and play me like a rap cat
They go, "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo" (Brrt)
****, that's how the MAC clap (Grrt)
In the P's buggin', got the G's thuggin'
Bitch, I call the shots, I had to seize blood
I don't need bitches, I don't need lovin'
If you need trees, then I'm weed pluggin'
On the highway, bumpin' Kanye
But the stash box full of fine yay
Do I grind, yay? ****, crime payin'
I have killers sittin' in your driveway
Turn a fine day into a massacre
Gettin' blood diamonds out in Africa
I don't know you, don't get close, dude, I have Ty and Keys comin' after you
If it's mask on, then it's bad for you
Black gloves, black mask for you
I be OT, smokin' OG, livin' lowkey with some traffickers
I get the stacks and I go
I pull a MAC and it blow, back from the go
My ****, traffic is slow
Still let it clap and they know (Woo, woo)
[Chorus]
I put that coke in the water
I whip that shit by the quarters
****, they call me for orders
I get that shit 'cross the border
**** be tellin' these lies
I see in they eyes that they ain't on that gang shit
You see the pain in my eyes
Free all of the guys, we all on that same shit
[Chorus]
I put that coke in the water
I whip that shit like my daughter
****, they call me for orders
I get that shit 'cross the border
**** be tellin' these lies
I see in they eyes that they ain't on that gang shit
You see the pain in my eyes
Free all of the guys, we all on that same shit
Written by: Leonard Carl Grant, Que Banz


