Released on March 2, 2017

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[Verse: D'Shaun]

Pull up on my Al Green

Pull up on my Marvin Gaye shit

Lately, I been working double nights

Plus a day shift;

Thinking on the times when we was young

And used to play n shit

Now we moving weight to these patients

That's got no patience

I been tryna cop a mother fucking

Real life Hot Wheel

Tryna cop a drop with Pirelli's

Like fuck a stock wheel

Down south nigga

Me and Wave sipping drop still

My women independent

Like the label that I'm signed to

The way I make the bands

Make em think that Diddy signed me

They say bands will make her bands

I'll have the city Diddy-bopping

Girl, you know just how I'm rocking

Finna pull up with the Wave man

In dark yellow tints

You'd think we got it spray tanned

My niggas shoot rounds

Like a mother fucking spray can

These niggas sleeping on me

Like a room at the Days Inn

& I been preaching verses

All my niggas said 'Amen'

I'ma pull up kinda early

I ain't leaving till the AM

Aye

And I been on top of my shit, (yeah)

I'm talking since I was a kid, mmm

I had to go cop me a crib, (wow)

I'm boutta go cop me a whip (skrrr)

I just gotta sip the elixir

Smoking this dope till my vision blur

Nigga balling like I played for the Spurs

& fuck Trump, for them niggas of course


[Hook]

So I'ma pull up in that drop

That bitch look like a HotWheel

Bad bitch with me

Look like every shoe she got heels

All I see is green

I don't understand a stop-yield

12 pull me over

That shit might just get a cop killed

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