[Intro]

Shit man.. (We the.. We the..)

Bobby Trends (Coke Boyz shit).. shake the muthafucking block

(Most Hated..) Vado wadup fool (slime..)

[Chinx]

Only the Lord knows, we gon pull up on their block

And I ain't talking star attendance when I mention I throw em a shot

Hit with the oh-wop, return the cofetti

I stack lead cakes, run up in yo safe and get them lil debbies

I throw it up and let it touch the floor

Hit the blinds, shut the door, when we done we that, we count 200 more

We in the majors, you niggas little league mic flaming

Young but hood nigga, I still get my chicken from Kennedys

[Vado]

Creep with me as I slide through yo villas with my slimes and gorillas

Heavy .9s and the killas, four wheelin' up a one way street

Takin' selfies, screamin' fuck the police, (hahhh) yeah

Yo what happened? Came through like what's crackin?

You gave a quarter mil, but whats the deal on the backin?

Saw 'em on the hill, Ain't have his steel, so I tapped 'em

On his back then I dapped em, seen his chain, then I yapped em

[Chinx]

And we ain't take it to the pawnshop drop

With the palm Glock even in the rag or the hard tops

Swervin' on the bitches with them digits, you a long shot

All about the business, four wheelin' off the car lot

[Vado]

Yo, what's the mission? With this chicken up in Far Rock?

I know I be trippin', neva listenin' to my mom, pops

Four fifthin' a case of slippin' on the wrong block

Raw, I used to stash the knots in the long socks

[Chinx]

Like my brother Bobby Trends be shakin' the bloque

Shawty thinkin' red sticks, I'm thinkin' Chipotle

Lil mean chick, ass thick and she bole

Tryna find a nigga that's contrib', but I don't donate

[Vado]

I'm ok, I ain't got the time but a rolley

Ya know me, I could get a dime from my oyey

That Sport yay, Nike, Louis Vuitton and Adidas

Rubicon with the jeepers

Hear the song through your speakers

[Chinx]

It'll be a cold day in hell for they take him out

Whores drop draws when the Porsche or the Wraith is out

On the top floor like the broad's face stickin' out

Young niggas came up in the game, Vado take 'em out

[Vadoo]

Harlem world fam, You thought Cam and Ma$e was out

Place 'em out, killa in the mask, brung Jason out

We can shake it out, have a few Jamaicans out

Waitin' outside fo' yo trash to be taken out

[Outro]

Yeah, and ya don't stop! (We the best as hot and coke boys got the streets locked)

Yeah, and ya don't stop! (And the rest is pop, ya want war, keep the heat cocked)

Yeah, and ya don't stop! (At ya door like knock, you open up, get yo peep shot)

Yeah, and ya don't stop! (Cuz this 187 on da muthafuckin' block)