Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
AZ
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leshan Lewis
Songwriter
Anthony Cruz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
L.E.S.
Producer
Lyrics
It's on for now, **** ballin' now
It's The Firm baby, ain't no fallin' down
Through your eyes, see your snakeness
No lie, Doe or Die try to take this
Stay swift, you can follow us to tailgate
Reminiscin' when a **** used to sell weight
Well laced G.A. in the summertime
Freaknik with the time, it's the ski trips, wearin' weave mitts
Back and forth to the ball game, hand in the cup
Through the years, **** all change, livin' it up
Takin' steps to the next level, seen the light
What it be like now, puttin' weed in the pipe
Breakin' day off this shit here
This year, snatch loot everywhere
Next year, takin' what we left here
A fear for thugs, hoes get dug
Foes get slugs just because
Cancun at the Jazz Fest
First time we ever met, you was half-dressed
Easy access, you and your whole crew
Y'all alright, when you beep, use code two
Call at night, got a villa full of young Dons
Champagne and a grill on my front lawn
What's on? We can dance to some old jams
Finally can meet Nas and the whole fam'
Rose Land, love is love when it's all good
Clutch your name, through my eyes, see I'm all hood
Fuck the fame, play a script like LaVince Tate
Bench weights, worked out, stay in shape
Bench place, cruise around with the hot sounds
Pump loud, I'll be by Fox Brown
It's locked down overall, tryin' to make moves, stay in the mix
Motivated by the Ace, deuce, trey and the six
Breakin' day off this shit here
This year, snatch loot everywhere
Next year, takin' what we left here
A fear for thugs, hoes get dug
Foes get slugs just because
Wanna bring it to me, why wait?
Face to face, when you see me, get your lies straight
It's high stakes, goin' up against a street player
True type, get the paper, handle beef later
Never too hype, analyze from the next man
Once raw, still alive on the next plan
Want more outta town, tryin' to get mine
Stay in the cut, Cubans control the price
Keep raisin' 'em up, peace and love to my A-alikes
Play on, stayin' up high late at nights
Stay strong, sittin' up, lettin' all y'all know the deal
This Firm shit is on for real
Breakin' day off this shit here
This year, snatch loot everywhere
Next year, takin' what we left here
A fear for thugs, hoes get dug
Foes get slugs just because
Written by: AZ, David Romani, Garfield, Leshan Lewis, Mauro Malavasi


