[Intro]

Yo Rittchie, hit that shit

[Chorus]

I’ve been on the road, I’ve been tryna chase a bag

Gotta stay up on my toes, just for me to make it back

‘Cause all my niggas, they be wildin’

Pull up and they firin’

I don’t do the dissin’, nigga I just keep it silent

I’m still yellin’ free my bros, some ain’t even comin’ back

Give a fuck about these hoes unless they bringin’ me a bag

Call my brother and he slidin’, in the club they let the guys in

Knowin’ that we bangin’ got these niggas lookin’ sideways

[Post-Chorus]

We gon’ turn this bitch up

We gon’ turn this bitch out

We gon’ turn this bitch up

We gon’ turn this bitch out

[Verse]

I ain’t in the club unless they payin’ me for shows

Aye, brody in the cut, and he snuck in wit’ that pole

There’s mud in my cup, I ain’t sippin’ on Patron

Diamonds in my ears got my lobes feelin’ froze

Performin’ deep as fuck, mess around and break the stage

Back then they never knew me, now they screamin’ out my name

Hop up in the foreign and we drivin’ out of state

Back then we hittin’ licks, who would’ve known we gettin’ paid

Hottest in my city, they ain’t even got a chance

I’m geekin’ in the club, fuck around and do my dance

Most likely got it on me, why I’m holdin’ up my pants

You doin’ what you could, but I’m doin’ what you can’t

Real gang ties, bitch I gangbang

If my brody trippin’ with him, then we on the same thang

In the big body, when I change lanes, aye

In the big body, when I change lanes

[Chorus]

I’ve been on the road, I’ve been tryna chase a bag

Gotta stay up on my toes, just for me to make it back

‘Cause all my niggas, they be wildin’

Pull up and they firin’

I don’t do the dissin’, nigga I just keep it silent

I’m still yellin’ free my bros, some ain’t even comin’ back

Give a fuck about these hoes unless they bringin’ me a bag

Call my brother and he slidin’, in the club they let the guys in

Knowin’ that we bangin’ got these niggas lookin’ sideways

[Bridge]

We gon’ turn this bitch up

We gon’ turn this bitch out

We gon’ turn this bitch up

We gon’ turn this bitch out

We gon’ turn this bitch up

We gon’ turn this bitch out

We gon’ turn this bitch up

We gon’ turn this bitch out

[Chorus]

I’ve been on the road, I’ve been tryna chase a bag

Gotta stay up on my toes, just for me to make it back

‘Cause all my niggas, they be wildin’

Pull up and they firin’

I don’t do the dissin’, nigga I just keep it silent

I’m still yellin’ free my bros, some ain’t even comin’ back

Give a fuck about these hoes unless they bringin’ me a bag

Call my brother and he slidin’, in the club they let the guys in

Knowin’ that we bangin’ got these niggas lookin’ sideways