歌词
Bro, what's that ATM about? Like, who ATM
Like
****, never the who, **** who you
These **** swear they be fucking somebody
These **** be nobody
These **** really be fucking bitches
And finna start coming outside on that
These **** really be nobody, but be thinking they the one
I shoot you fast, you pull a stunt
We on your ass before you run
Heavy on exotics, know we got that gas in by the ton
They smoking my shit, please don't pass it, cause I'm smacking **** blunts
Every time they doubt me, I just come back, turn my savage up
Just making plays and hit the crib, gon' come back with my cabbage up
These **** bitches probably serve his ass and won't even dap him up
I tell my youngin earn his stripes, go get that lo and blap him up
Swerving fast cars, cracking **** cards, get it how we live it
Like, boy like Scottie Pippen
Uh, never play the benches
Like, 25 bands for the bust down, bout to do the pendant
Like, still up in the trenches
I'm posting with the members
Like, when you see me out, never got it tuck
Always keep it on, never gave a fuck
Move like a goon, better try your luck
Pushing for a ho, **** did what
How this gon' happen when these **** butt
Keep a switchblade in the cut
I ain't got the G, **** getting bucked
Trap do a hundred P's by the month
I could really get it to you how you want
Send a addy, know it's gon' land
Free my blooders stuck up in the can
Know you coming home straight to the bands
Just make sure you stick to the plan
Since I young and new, I be the man
Doing what I want, they doing what they can
Like, just like that
Need this shit just like that
Written by: Tyshawn Boyd
