Me and the bros we tryna get rich

Cmon, cmon, me and the bros we tryna get rich

Me and the bros we tryna get

Cmon, cmon

Cmon

Just me and the bros and we tryna get rich, watch me bail out the car get to dumpin' my blick

It's a flrr on the glock and it let off bout 6, I can't go for a hoe I don't think with my dick

But we back on that road finna catch us a play

Set him up for the slime, boy, you know I'm a snake

Boy, you ain't for the kill, cause this shit getting real

Lace em' up, tie em' up, finna get in that field

Switch up the car, and I bet that be you

I been bending them blocks and they tellin' me chill

But I really can't stop I'ma snake for the bands, And I really been broke he don't know how that feel

CO just rolled me a opp, finna face that bitch, I can't really get high off the pills

I been changin' my ways, I been changin' my raps, you can't mention my name if it ain't bout the bills

Brand new glock finna hit up the spot

Sent his low to a bitch, gotta know that he got

He had sent to that bitch at 11:01, bout 11:05 we were lettin' off shots

Opp **** dead how the fuck did he pop, I don't really gotta know, I been gettin' on glocks

Slap a pin in the choppy, and you shoot til' it lock

Then you put on your gloves, then you beat up the block

I am the one

Racks on the side, so they stack up by two

Brodie got drac and a glock in the back, so you go with your move, you a motherfuckin' fool

Shoot from the three

But it's just me and the guys, so you might as well say it's bout four

I just jumped out the car, get to swingin' my door

Then I roll up a opp, tell him spin for his bro

Let me tell you bout fye

**** wasn't doin' them crimes, gotta know that the judge gon' throw you some time

Slap a switch on that bitch and you blow with a nine

I'm the number one shooter, hop out and slang iron

When I blow it shoot six

But I hit em' with 7, put the bell on his ass, I just taught him a lesson

Then I'm back to the A, gotta go see the reverend

Ain't no nine or a ten, I'd bounce out with 11

Might bounce out with 12, but I don't fuck with 12

Got hit in his back, tried to run and fell

**** tryna say he a demon, but he ain't no demon, ain't get sent to hell

**** had got walk down like a bitch, got hit with a gen, his ass couldn't yell

My bro had left some shots, some **** got hit, It's like he cursed with a spell

If I'm doin' the crime, why the fuck would I tell

Know I fuck with the 5, free the bros out the cell

Is you good mud, I don't think he is, he inside that spital he don't feel well

Created players coming out of nowhere, he gon' die in the field tryna be in the mix

I'm flashin' the beam put across his face, better grab them lens, gon' be an eclipse

He super slimey finna go on a lick, got a gen five switch and the bitch got a kick

Get fly then a bitch, I'm takin' some pics, you is not my bitch don't go on a trip

That **** had said he wanted to win, don't wait your turn, you gon' get skipped

You is not my wife, don't kiss on the lip, go blow up the motor that shit get flipped

I'm drivin' so fast might crash in the dip, you know my twin keep a gen on his hip

He sendin' threats, he gon' get killed, I go on a drill, I pray I don't slip