[Intro]

Hmm, hold on, hold on, hold on

Gang, ayy

[Verse]

I hit the scene with them hittas (Cio)

Pour a whole lotta juice like bishop

I Put my feet in that water like fishes

Lowkey I'm too humble to diss ya

But I still have lil' bro come and hit ya

Kick her out if ain't nobody hittin'

I was just sharing clothes in the four, I remember

Smoke good like a star I deliver

All these diamonds too cold for the winter

Lotta shots make 'em drunk like liquor

Ayy, I was young when I got in that blender

And a nigga play, we gon' see 'bout that issue

I'm far from a hoe and I hang with some killers

Gotta hustle, when hanging with dealеrs

Hard work I'ma paint em a picture

Lotta hoes whеn I hang in this ho

'Cause I came in this ho and I'm fly as a bitch

And I got me a name in the 4

You can go ask the street, boy, you not with the shits

I'm too player to play with that ho

Put the gang on that ho, have her poppin her shit

Try to rob and get popped on a lick

You ain't shot what you got on your pics

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, gang, ayy

My money long, nigga

These niggas aim buck wild they be shootin' at crowds fuck round hit the wrong nigga

I don't gotta give him a ticket his chest full of tissue and he want niggas gone nigga

Zaza my only cologne

Backwood full of strong, but it hit like a bong nigga

Whole lotta hoes at a lake house

We eating good at a steak house

T-bone T-vone or a stake out

These niggas bumpin', break out

This hoe she a scholar wit great mouth

Big bro from the north we the saints now

Push start, press a button, let it crank out

He want war fuck round pull a tank out

If I see a opp, we gon' act off adrenaline

These niggas be soft and be actin' so feminine

If you not finna slide, why the fuck did you mention it?

Lil' bro hit his block leave it hot like cinnamon

We can not be partners your name is not Benjamin

Lil' bro took a Perc, now he booted and feelin' it

And they need to charge me wit murder, I'm killin' it

Back than it was give it or nigga I’m stealing it

A whole lotta niggas be mad 'cause I'm racked up

He better back up, my niggas act up

They call me velcro, nigga, I'm strapped up

He can get clapped up, now it's a wrap, huh

I make a bougie lil' ho put her ass up

I'm smoking mac 1 higher than nasa

We hit his street, now they calling for back up

Ready for smoke with whoever let’s match sumn

Two or three clips on me I bet not pack one

These niggas capped up, I'm putting cash up

Call me Saint Nick, I been fillin' this bag up

Whole lotta smoke in this bitch, let's gas up

Whole lotta red play in pussy and ketchup

They playing catch up, Jerome really next up

My bullets Crip and blue tip hit his chest up

Tear his whole neck up now he can't stand up

I got a Benz whip paint like jango

White like mayo big bro serve yayo

I got them sticks in this bitch like halo

Me and my Draco protectin' my bankroll

I pour some drop in the blueberry Faygo

These niggas rap good 'bout shit that they ain't know

We make 'em dance when I whip out the K, doe

Nigga, let's tango, quincho a Ahole

And you ain't outside, bitch, you ready to Play-Doh

Risking yo life for the clout but a thang though

Still free flame and the whole damn gang know

My niggas still stick together like Play-Doh

You ain't advancing, the fuck did you pay for?

We get it high with his top, okay, no

These niggas talkin' too much, it's okay though

Remember I'm the first nigga did it that they know

[Outro]

Hold on, nigga