[Intro]

Ya ya ya...

[White Beasley]

I can’t see the bottom of my red Cup

Shawty’ on my line because we Next up

Gone for too long they think we Slept on ya

All that shade they talk it got me Flexing (Ya)

Shinin’ wit baguettes not on my Necklace (nah nah nah)

Pull up wit the dawgs we acting Reckless (Ya ya)

Teachin’ all a y’all, no you can’t Test us

Nah nah nah no you can’t test Us, nah

[Hook]

Before you go and talk, had to Let it spark

Had to go remind all a y’all who We are

Had to let em’ feel how they feel In the dark

Had to let em’ know who we are Who we are

I can never change on ya (Nah)

I won’t never change on ya (Yea)

But I had to get that bag on ya

Mad when I switch the lanes on Ya

[Bridge]

Cuz you are not the same as us

Purple in that paper cup

Riding wit no fakers nah nah

Hit the gas it the vapours ya ya

[Young Shabazz]

Purple trees, lean flowers Commas in the account, green Numbers

Free smoke, don’t creep on it

Said you bout blowing, but your Teeth on it

Head down, bob n’ weave on me

Fake lips, figure squeeze on me

Knock you out, thats first round

Do a little blow, put the re on Her

Young Shabazz, spin 33

Yacht master flow, sipping Chardonnay

City summer, tag a hot girl

Rap like Christopher, no kid just Play

Run up in the game, everything Diamond/platinum - wrist gotta Do the same

Stacking different brownies, Both get me high

To be a money addict had to do The change (Yeah!)

[Hook]

Before you go and talk, had to Let it spark

Had to go remind all a y’all who We are

Had to let em’ feel how they feel In the dark

Had to let em’ know who we are Who we are

I can never change on ya (Nah)

I won’t never change on ya (Yea)

But I had to get that bag on ya

Mad when I switch the lanes on Ya

[Adxnis Stone]

Had to swerve a lane

Ridin’ with the gang

Rollin’ with a shooter and he might Just let it bang

Diamonds on my wrist, put Some rocks up on the chain

Shawty’ said she love me, said She ready for the fame

Ice in my cup, might just freeze Me a grill

All black Audi, four rings grip The wheel

Had to keep the shades on rollin’ Through the hills

Already said, let em’ feel how They feel

[Hook]

Before you go and talk, had to Let it spark

Had to go remind all a y’all who We are

Had to let em’ feel how they feel In the dark

Had to let em’ know who we are Who we are

I can never change on ya (Nah)

I won’t never change on ya (Yea)

But I had to get that bag on ya

Mad when I switch the lanes on Ya