Released on July 4, 2015

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[Chorus: DC Young Fly]

Got a check, ran it up

Ain't no tellin' in my cup

Whole team got stripes

Trappin' out day and night

You ain't dope, push a car

We was standin' on the block

Pound pat with the loss

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

My whole team full of bosses


[Verse 1: Quintez]

Came in couple killers, I ain't worried no nigga

Young fly, my nigga, and we ain't countin' new niggas

They sleep on West Side like a pillow

And then we ate all you niggas

And now what made the West Side bigger

My niggas slow like [?]

And I promise you that all my niggas right here

And I ain't playin' with you, I got the .45 on my hip

Y'all ain't comin' in [?]

But we here, yeah

I remember that I wasn't havin' no M's

I promise, I'm not gonna do that again

[?] mama a Benz

Maybe one of my mama a Benz

Then when you thought that this shit was gon' end

And they see me right back at it again


[?]


[Chorus: DC Young Fly]

Got a check, ran it up

Ain't no tellin' in my cup

Whole team got stripes

Trappin' out day and night

You ain't dope, push a car

We was standin' on the block

Pound pat with the loss

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

My whole team full of bosses


[Verse 2: DC Young Fly]

I'm on the block for real, I push the clock for real

When there was problem, I had to resolve it, I put the Glock for real

Damn, I ain't even seal, got some niggas in the cell

Call me from the cell, stand down to the bill

I took a loss with that pen, when I got stand up

I spent some my money, lost all my money, when I got jammed up

[?], my hatin' bro still fuckin'

Still ridin' gettin' payed, the one hater gettin' payed

Nigga mad, fuck his bitch, DC, that the clique

Better yet, we a family, keep a chopper in both hands

Niggas be hatin', [?]

Ain't no more losses, my team full of bosses


[Chorus: DC Young Fly]

Got a check, ran it up

Ain't no tellin' in my cup

Whole team got stripes

Trappin' out day and night

You ain't dope, push a car

We was standin' on the block

Pound pat with the loss

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

Whole team full of bosses

My whole team full of bosses