I don't wanna talk to you

I rather take off with my partner yeah

This summer we forecast alot of paper

Your girl wanna see me on top of her

Just lobster and shrimp no tilapia

Suits at the dinner table like the mafia

We one of of a kind you can't copy us

I peep you boys tryna copy us, huh

They wanna know how a nigga livin'

They got my cuz' in the penitentiary

They got me thinkin' bout makin' millions

Dream of the day when he leavin' prison

I got two auntie's with breast cancer

My older cousin got heart failure

Goin' through life like it's all player

Still in the field like thе ball players

I make you run like you, huh

Run mе them coins, yeah

2,000 just to perform, yeah

I had to run up the funds, yeah

Dress it up like Comicon, yeah

My nigga slime you better cut the head

Draco shoot him in the motherfuckin' dreads

Redbone bitch take him off the edge

Drop the pin and then we takin' off again

But this ain't no Smokey beat

My young nigga said he wanna hold the heat

21 ready to catch a body

So watch how you niggas approachin' me

I keep the heater it's close to me

Don't come around think you could joke with me

Who the fuck you niggas supposed to be, huh, straight up

I'm really not feeling these new niggas

Gettin' old money with old heads

Bad yellow bitch and she bow-legged

But she ride on my dick like a moped

I never stay for too long though

I still lay up like I'm Rondo

Beat up the box like a combo

Keep her grass trimmed like a lawn mower

We kept the cash on us but it never would last on us, yeah

So we ran it back up, yeah we got all that cash up, huh

See it took a while homie now that money gon' pile homie, yeah

Heard they wanna clap us but they know that we strapped up

Don't make a dumb decision

Niggas round me they got dumb precision

Nigga like me I turn up with killers

Anti-social I don't fuck with niggas

All black the color that gang shit

Me and my dog fucked the same bitch

A slutty lil' bitch who she came with

Shootin' a shot that I can't miss

Can't front man I need all the back end

Smack that lil' bitch on the back end

Rockin' all black with my black friends

She gave me brain like a CAT scan

Hungry lil' nigga I came from the bottom

Ain't nothin' like starvin' and huntin' for food

Come actin' soft and you might end up hardened or dead

Cause these niggas got nothing' to lose

And something to prove when it come to them tools

Deep in the cut with a gun in my True's

Pockets on empty like nigga just let me find you slippin'

That give me somethin' to do

Flexin' a stretch of them tens that you got on your hustle

Like nigga you stuntin' for who?

Gave my big homie a play and he said we gon' run it

So that mean we comin' for you

Ain't got no time for no talkin' just know that we stalkin'

You niggas and scopin' the scene

All of my shooters is sober when shootin'

They don't need a pill or to roll on a bean

I'm the only one that roll on my team

Molly, Xans, lean, whole lotta grean

Drippin' codeine all on my jeans

Triple OG it's all in my genes

6029, you know that's the team