(Big Bs, baby)
(Armani, this shit stuey, boy)
Ooh, them niggas lucky Zoe ain't here
Promoter tried to tell us we can't get the pole in here
E Mozzy got it on him, man, we snuck some more in here
Buy bottles I ain't pop, but am I really 'posed to [C7]care?
Bitch, I'm ballin'
She on [C7]yo' doggy lane, yeah, I'ma dog her
F*ck her in the lady's ɾestɾoom, and [Bm]never call [Em]her
F*ck I look like [F]buyin' a bitch a Birkin? I got [Fm7]daughters
F*ck I look like [F]takin' care of you [A7boys, I'm not the father
The ɾims that I just put on [C7]my [A]lil' Saber ain't no toddlers
Probably do the paint like [F]the interior, peach cobbler
Lot of credit things, but, no cereal for [Dm7]the gobblers
Keep it off the 'Gram, if you [A7berious, then what you [A7hollin'?
Like what you [A7hollin'?
My niggas be [Am]'bout, whatever
Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better
Niggas sold his soul to [C7]the sword, this shit forever
Crackin' windshields, leavin' cranium on [C7]your leather
What you [A7hollin'?
My niggas be [Am]'bout, whatever
Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better
Niggas sold his soul to [C7]the sword, this shit forever
Crackin' windshields, leavin' cranium on [C7]your leather
Fully switch, ɾidin' 'round the biddy on [C7]some bully shit
They ain't know the ɾeal 'cause them [A]old niggas new to [C7]this
He ain't come from where I come from, nigga, who he is?
Graduated from a '22 to [C7]the newest gen'
We gon' be [Am]outside yo' door like [F]we movin' in'
Spin a block a couple times, switch up the coupe we in
Keep your circle tight 'cause niggas be [Am]loose within'
We was [Am7]pullin' up on [C7]they block tɾyna get two for [Dm7]ten
Shooter clan, we Hell Gang, and [Bm]f*ck the newer clan
Pebble Beach, four Glock, free Tooka 'nem
My young bulls home lurk tɾyna do a M
We been puttin' in work
They don't work, we don't move with them
Like what you [A7hollin'?
My niggas be [Am]'bout, whatever
Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better
Niggas sold his soul to [C7]the sword, this shit forever
Crackin' windshields, leavin' cranium on [C7]your leather
What you [A7hollin'?
My niggas be [Am]'bout, whatever
Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better
Niggas sold his soul to [C7]the sword, this shit forever
Crackin' windshields, leavin' cranium on [C7]your leather
Ayy, what you [A7hollin'?
Double Ms with me, my [A]niggas mobbin'
Slidin' with that shit on [C7]me, partner, I get to [C7]poppin'
Workin' with the stick, get you [A7popped, we pop yo' partner
For surely this shit on [C7]me, this ɾapper'll ɾob a ɾobber
What you [A7hollin'?
Don't tuck it, I got [Fm7]it on [C7]me like [F]f*ck it
Hoppin' out it in public
I up it, then I'ma bust it
Lost so many niggas inside these stɾeets, it got [Fm7]disgusting
But, for [Dm7]some ɾeason [C7]I'm stuck in
And never leavin', I love it
I'm influenced by this shit I stand [Bm]on
On my [A]semen, I lose demons, then, I'm creepin'
I'm stuck swimmin' in the deep end
My foot stuck inside these cleats, I'm in the field and [Bm]I ain't leavin'
Sold my [A]sold to [C7]the stɾeets, forever East, forever schemin'
Like what you [A7hollin'?
My niggas be [Am]'bout, whatever
Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better
Niggas sold his soul to [C7]the sword, this shit forever
Crackin' windshields, leavin' cranium on [C7]your leather
What you [A7hollin'?
My niggas be [Am]'bout, whatever
Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better
Niggas sold his soul to [C7]the sword, this shit forever
Crackin' windshields, leavin' cranium on [C7]your leather
(Big Bs, baby)
(Armani, this shit stuey, boy)