Yeah, ah
Ah, hmm, yeah
I wear the sombrero to see the plug, that Chad Ocho shit (Migo)
Cojo bitch sippin' Añejo, he throw more bricks (ha)
Yo, oh, shit, make a toast, we 'bout to go home rich
One more flip, we ain't gon' have to sell no more bricks (I'm done)
I be [Am]havin' them [A]niggas socks soon [C7]as I throw on [C7]drip (ha)
That 30K you [A7tɾyna save, I'm 'bout to [C7]blow on [C7]kicks (ha)
Poke out your chest all [Em]you [A7want, but don't you [A7throw no fists
That'll only get you [A7some broke bones quick, I'm Bones Jones swift
And bro gon' flip, get on [C7]your ass and [Bm]bro don't quit
I drop some shit and [Bm]niggas be [Am]like, "Bro don't miss" (this nigga don't miss)
I'm as consistent a coke nose-drip, I sent my [A]young ho' on [C7]those ɾoad tɾips (huh?)
That's why I got [Fm7]her the ɾose gold kit ('kay)
And those stones hit, I bet she had a broke ho' sick (ooh)
I tell her, "Be still," that ho gon' sit (be [Am]still, bitch)
Ayo, Reposado with lime, playin' baccarat in the talent club
I took 1.5 to [C7]the cashier to [C7]tally up, ayo (talk to [C7]'em)
I don't know why these niggas mad at us (huh?)
I guess they didn't want this shit bad enough
Y'all [Em]ain't get in y'all [Em]bag enough (get in your bag)
We stand [Bm]on [C7]business, any issue niggas had with us
We scorin' 'til they wave the white flag and [Bm]sayin', "That's enough" (no mas)
We gon' smoke them [A]niggas and [Bm]stab out (brrt, yeah, brrt)
We gon' smoke them [A]niggas and [Bm]stab out (brrt, fool)
We gon' smoke them [A]niggas and [Bm]stab out (haha, fool)
We gon' smoke them [A]niggas and [Bm]stab out (ayo, smoke them [A]niggas and [Bm]let's stab out)
We swingin' hammers as hard as Thor
My shooters'll spin your block like [F]ɾevolvin' doors (doot, doot, doot, doot)
Involve the law, I send some carnivores from out of Baltimore (ah)
Furthermore, I see that it's art and [Bm]whores that your heart adores (hahaha)
But we ain't into [C7]arts and [Bm]crafts, we craftin' the art of war (woo)
Keep askin' to [C7]call [Em]'em [A]off (come on)
Extended his hand [Bm]and [Bm]I almost tore it off
Expense for [Dm7]the grams, we gotta explore the cost (uh-huh)
You in decent hands, like [F]a Hail Mary that's tossed to [C7]Moss (touchdown)
Cross the boss, when pigs don't fly stɾaight, they get often lost (we gone)
You niggas'll talk the talk (yeah)
We bat up your legs so you [A7can't walk the walk
And splatter your head, so they can't chalk the corpse (ah)
Con, go and [Bm]destɾoy the East (yeah), I'm gonna extort the North
Of course you [A7soft, if never got [Fm7]off the porch, and [Bm]I'ma toss the torch (nah)
Nah, I think I found somethin' (where?)
Out of town, huntin' on [C7]this corner
Niggas call [Em]Zion [C7]'cause three hundred pounds jumpin'
Niggas always claimin' king (yeah), until they get they crown sunken (blatt)
Rounds dumpin' (brrah), how you [A7gon' score when you [A7third down, puntin'? (How)
Yeah, now niggas know the ɾepertoire, I was [Am7]cookin' and [Bm]cheffin' ɾaw
Now I'm flyin' my [A]chef abroad (let's go)
Ten acre village, chillin' in extɾa spots (yes)
Came a long [Am]way from them [A]weapons drawn
But still I'll put you [A7six feet in dirt, niggas best be [Am]warned (doot, doot, doot)
