[Intro]

(Yo, it's not soccer, come on, man)

[Verse 1: DuseThaJoynt]

Them gold chains, he an average lick

I want the niggas with the diamonds, tryna slime a big-boy kit

Servin' 'bows, I just passed like I'm Mike Vick

My niggas never got no money in person, just Instagram pics

[Chorus: DuseThaJoynt]

Pull up to they block, ten foreigns, twenty straps

Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap

Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps

Please know it ain't no due date on that getback (Uh)

Pull up to they block, ten foreigns, twenty straps

Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap

Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps

Please know it ain't no due date on that getback

[Verse 2: Duffy]

That's they block? We already spinnеd that

Keep the truth alive? Shit, we said that and mеant that

The life you niggas rappin' 'bout, we live that

Your artist got stripped, no, he can't get his shit back

If I up the blick, I always shoot

Came in with Longstocking just like I always do

Dribble up, it's the mob, time to score, we all hoop

Couple jackets, couple rappers, couple gang members too

Sauce drippin' in the booth, I'm the one she really want

Off The Mussle here to stay, so we don't really give a fuck

Told the bitch I'm broke, baby, I can't really spend too much

I just blew a bag, crashed the foreign whip and fixed it up

[Chorus: DuseThaJoynt]

Pull up to they block, ten foreigns, twenty straps

Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap

Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps

Please know it ain't no due date on that getback (Uh)

Pull up to they block, ten foreigns, twenty straps

Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap

Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps

Please know it ain't no due date on that getback

[Verse 3: Blue Pesos]

His hairwrap Susie and I gave her a chinstrap

20K watch in the air, watch my wrist flash

You outside without a strap, I don't think you should risk that

Pillow talkin' to the bitch, he got shot where his lip at

Literally, shot the K so long, I got whiplash

Make a bitch lick it off the floor when I drip splash

My shooter only aim above the throat, he want headshots

Long John wasn't enough, I brought a red dot

Blam, blam, double park up, bitch, this our block

Shiesty up, bounce out on an opp and his heart stopped (For real)

Catch me slidin' in the field, I play shortstop

Now we back to base, best feelin' when the stove pop

[Chorus: DuseThaJoynt]

Pull up to they block ten foreigns, twenty straps

Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap

Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps

Please know it ain't no due date on that getback (Uh)

Pull up to they block ten foreigns, twenty straps

Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap

Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps

Please know it ain't no due date on that getback