[Hook]

We did too much shit in that alley

Say she love me, whatever that mean (stop it)

The only colors I like is blue, pink and green

Think I play guitar how I'm pulling these strings

Think I play Fifa How I'm kicking with your bitch

She steady talking 'bout knocking you of the pick

"His lifestyle really ain't expensive"

Put a drum on, it be giving that ammunition

[Verse 1]

O-K, I'm re-loaded

Going down begin, call these, explosives

My gas tank over, I didn't even know it

This bitch got no miles, I didn't drove it

I don't even like them all, I don't even go there

This bitch got nothing in there, I don't blow them

Got new thots named Codie and Sonia, both got long hair

Pull the mic up outta my pants and let 'em perform there

Pull out bag of cash out the baggy bag

Whatever you know as a two, bitch, don't ask me that

Talking that military code with the gang, 10-4 copy that

Anything but late for dinner, I be that

[Hook]

We did too much shit in that alley

Say she love me, whatever that mean (stop it)

The only colors I like is blue, pink and green

Think I play guitar how I'm pulling these strings

Think I play Fifa How I'm kicking with your bitch

She steady talking 'bout knocking you of the pick

"His lifestyle really ain't expensive"

Put a drum on, it be giving that ammunition

[Verse 2]

Giving ammunition

Told her I love her, I gas the bitch up

Hit the duh-duh-duh that's the hiccups

Ion give three two or one fucks

Free T-slick outta the Joint

Even though folks got only one eye

Don't keep him from being on point

This hoe tinted, you don't see us in it

Gotta stay low-key gotta stay blended

Granny ain't cared if we ain't finish our spinach

The only thing she taught me was to handle my business

Big mouth don't open up, let me finish my sentences

My fucked up ways I'm tryna get rid of it

Ain't trynna get cuffed, ain't trynna get sentenced

She ain't tryna get fucked, I ain't tryna be near her

That shit that you talking I ain't trynna hear it

[Hook]

We did too much shit in that alley

Say she love me, whatever that mean (stop it)

The only colors I like is blue, pink and green

Think I play guitar how I'm pulling these strings

Think I play Fifa How I'm kicking with your bitch

She steady talking 'bout knocking you of the pick

"His lifestyle really ain't expensive"

Put a drum on, it be giving that ammunition