Released on January 15, 2016

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Shout out to my real niggas flexing in the 'Dos'

Hottest in the city, if you ain't know it now you know

I hate them niggas who all think they got it but they don't

'Til a real nigga gotta show them how it really go

I used to play those childish games but now I'm getting older

I cut the bullshit, stop chasing women, I hit em up and call em over

Somebody tell Dane on my way

I just booked another flight from the Dos now I'm heading to LA

I hit up G-Flex early mornings, tell him work the magic

I'm tryna make that guala flip because I'm sick of trapping

'Cuz I got Steph with the connects and a little baking soda

In the kitchen cooking with that wrist motion, wrist motion

I roll one for right na

I need a little ting for the summer right na

I told her I was down for tonight, I can give ya what ya like

If ya man don't treat you right

Come and pop i for a real one right na

We can do this right na

So tell me how you feeling for me right na

Man!

You ain't gotta tell me twice

If you down for tonight

Watch me catch a flight

And hit you with the quick quick quick quick!

I remember being nothing back in '011

I was struggling to chase my dreams, to make shit happen

Man, that was back when we was kids

Back before the grip

When Mani stole the whip

I'm talkin back when Terrance used to spark up 106

OOOH! I had to take em way back!

I'm talking back before Rozay had bought the Maybach

This generation won't believe me when I say that

The way my day set

I be chilling at the spot where your bae at

Going up! Right na!

Somebody tell my city that I'm on right na!

Man! Tell them boys I'm legit

And them niggas ain't shit

If you wanna test the kid

We could settle that problem right na

Watch me kill em right na

Ain't a nigga in my squad giving fucks right na

Man! The way I'm runnin' shit

You don't wanna see me trip

LeftSide known to flip real quick, quick, quick, quick!

Gotta ball, gotta get the grip

I be stuntin' at the mall with the whip

I'm a young Ray Allen with the wrist

Straight jumping out the gym

Oh you fuckin with the kid? No who you fuckin with?

Who you know be fuckin with the kid?

Imma shut his as down with the swiftness

I know some niggas who could put you in a ditch

For a ounce of Eartha Kitt

If they don't take ya life , they finna take ya bitch right na

So come and test it right na

Oh Lord...

Put me on right na

Put me on right na, got my whole damn squad turnin up right na

Man!

So put me on right na, put me on right na

My squad got the whole city up right na

Man! These niggas ain't raising no alarms right na

You fuckin with a real grown man right na

Put me on right na, put me on right na

These niggas ain't causin no harm right na

When you see me flick the wrist

And you see that thing swish, got you looking like a bitch

Tell that nigga fix my nets right na

So put me on right na

This is some grown man shit

I'm on some grown man shit

Girl, I just want the pussy fuck that romance shit

You be on the road on some "No man shit"

And I be in the club on some "Throw bands shit"

Cuz this that grown man shit

Yea I'm on some grown man shit

And you don't need no nigga on some broke man shit

You don't need no nigga that's gon slow down shit

Girl, you just need a nigga that's gon hold down shit!

And I'm gon hold down shit...

Oh Lord