[Intro]

5ive Music

Oh, oh

We garn' get 'chu

Oh

[Hook: Hunna]

Designer the tag

Said she loved me all the way back

Bullets flyin' out the mac

Laid a nigga on his back

Oh, we garn' get 'chu

Came a long way for the cash

Now it's digi' on the dash

(Baby, add me on Snap)

Designer the tag

Said she loved me all the way back

Bullets flyin' out the mac

Laid a nigga on his back

Oh, we garn' get 'chu

Came a long way for the cash

Now it's digi' on the dash

(Baby, add me on Snap)

[Verse 1: Mitch'O, Hunna, Shakk]

Like, swear them niggas just lie

Glide, Scorpion or the 9

Time, tell her "baby, take time"

Switching lanes with my guys

Billing phones, we online

Hit this cali, you garn' levitate

Dead broke on my own

I was praying for some better days

I was really on the roads

Where was you when I was on my face?

I was really on the roads

Where was you when I was on my face?

Where was you when I was on the streets?

Energy, energy, energy

I do not rock with the jealousy

I'm off the henny, the Hennessy

See them niggas right there, they garn' envy me

Hunna, the MVP

In the T-house with the dirty fiends

Double the wrap make it into three

Double the racks, bands into three

Baby, you can call me Shakk

Really came up from the trap

Catch me with a hundred bands

Baby, go on, do the math

Really came off a 3.5

Put a 3.5 in the back

Big beamer, he mad

Trappy, catch me in the [?]

Aye, what's the issue?

Told her "baby, don't lack"

If you got a issue, it's bullets flying out the mac

See, I don't miss you

Now I'm popping, got fans

Broski nicked in the can

Miss my bro, miss him bad

[Hook: Hunna]

Designer the tag

Said she loved me all the way back

Bullets flyin' out the mac

Laid a nigga on his back

Oh, we garn' get 'chu

Came a long way for the cash

Now it's digi' on the dash

(Baby, add me on Snap)

Designer the tag

Said she loved me all the way back

Bullets flyin' out the mac

Laid a nigga on his back

Oh, we garn' get 'chu

Came a long way for the cash

Now it's digi' on the dash

(Baby, add me on Snap)

[Verse 2: Mitch'O]

Bullets flying, man, they ricochet

Trapped up in the T

I was tryna get a little change

She said she wants some of me

Said I make her feel a type of way

I'm serving dope on the streets

I could show you how to get this cake

And I pray my broski garn' beat the case

My runner running, yeah, he runs all day

Came up off a fiend

I could show you how to get a wage

Oh, watch the tires just screech

I'm in this Range and I ain't catching chase

I took a flight overseas

Dash these hundreds all up in your face

Yeah, I dash these hundreds all up in your face

[Hook: Hunna]

Designer the tag

Said she loved me all the way back

Bullets flyin' out the mac

Laid a nigga on his back

Oh, we garn' get 'chu

Came a long way for the cash

Now it's digi' on the dash

(Baby, add me on Snap)

Designer the tag

Said she loved me all the way back

Bullets flyin' out the mac

Laid a nigga on his back

Oh, we garn' get 'chu

Came a long way for the cash

Now it's digi' on the dash

(Baby, add me on Snap)