[Intro: Snotty]

Tag champs in this bitch

Futurewave, what up?

One Nine two times

Look

[Verse 1: Snotty & Pro Dillinger]

I gotta keep it sturdy in hood 'cause I'm the back bone, huh

In my absence, they kept the captions, but I'm back home

All I need a half zip, two fiends, and a TracFone

Give me two weeks and I'll be back on (I'm back on)

I mastered the get-back, but now I'm tryna hold on to it

Flashbacks, we had the four-door Buick, times were simpler then (It was simple)

Upgraded, pumpin' sniff out a Benz

Our mothers told us never switch on our friends

Fanfolded, I cut ties off a GP (I had to)

Helpin' out the folks, pointin' fingers, that couldn't be me (Never)

I don't fear death anymore, I get to see Fleet (Fleet)

Killin' shit the last two summers and this the threepeat

I know the bitches see me (They see me), huh

Shine too hard with no jewels, serve 'em solid

We still operatin' off old rules, protocol

No fair ones here, that's old news

No mask on the stove, I still could smell those fumes (Uh, Big Dirt, nigga, yo)

[Verse 2: Pro Dillinger]

Niggas depend on me to make it (Uh)

And I won't disappoint, I ain't never gotta explain shit (I don't need to explain myself)

My niggas get the point

It's non-verbal, I give a head nod and hit the joint (What up?)

My squad hurt you, give your head knots and get your coins (Yeah)

I started early, my dream job was slingin' diesel (Dirt)

Got off the porch and I was street legal (Uh)

I was outside with hookers, bums, and street people

Learn the ropes, that trap breeds evil, my eyes low as Japanese people (It's big smoke)

California rolls, California love for all the California plugs that send me California dope (Dope, nigga)

Got it on me, bad timin', flash on the barrel on you hoes (Hoes)

Niggas hatin', dick-ridin', buy a saddle for these hoes (These hoes)

The lone ranger, hi-ho, silver, I John Wayne ya

Hot noon, bitch, my gun gon' blaze ya at ten paces (Blaow)

We move wicked, no sunshine, it's screw faces (Faces)

The new basics, ain't no time for new faces (Faces)

Know some old niggas with new cases

Just a old nigga with two faces, I break your bones just to get blue faces

Black and Puerto Rock, mixed two races

I had to throw the rock, I've been to few places

Over a dollar bill, I took chances (Uh)

I took losses, took breath away (Away)

Watched niggas eatin', took notes, and I ain't never hate (Never)

Make fiends do the dirty work and take they debt away

Flee the scene, I ain't seen shit, a smooth getaway (Uh)

I put the wine and bread away, in God mode

Watch me levitate, even my squad knows

They watch you celebrate, that's how I generate

Outworkin' niggas how I separate

The gang goin' up, it's time to elevate, uh