Two Bentley trucks, one white, one black

Like Kevin Liles, it′s a lean

Alexander McQueen, Canada goose, Amiri the jeans (Amiri jeans)

Cut the traction off on the track hawk

We 'bout to fuck up the streets (Skrrt)

Two Bentley trucks, one white, one black

Like Kevin Liles, it′s a lean (300)

You probably don't wanna beef

'Cause we ain′t got guns, we got machines (Ah)

I might pull up in that Cullen

As soon as I fuck a bitch, her and her friends discussing it

I′m in the trenches, thuggin' it

Nigga, touch me and we sluggin′ it (Bah, bah)

In this bitch with Fetty, bitches know I got that fetti

Walk in, leave, they shoot confetti

Took off the diamonds, had to baguette it, ah

From a hood where you live or you die, nigga

Nigga be living a lie, nigga

Money, I get it a lot

I been counting this shit for a while, nigga

Been throwing up M's on mob, nigga

On gang I been outside, nigga (Gang)

Call, then I′m gon' slide, ayy

I been draped in gold, ooh-woah, ayy

Run up, let it blow, ooh-woah, ayy

Mobbin′ with my bros, ooh-woah, ayy

Came up kicking doors, ooh-woah, yeah, baby

(Gimme dat, gimme dat)

My new chain 3D

Diamonds HD, ridin' with the XD (Ice)

Usually don't bae but can you get

Your bitch back please? (Come get her)

She been asking me for money, almost got her feelings hurt

Bitch, why you think my feelings weren′t? (What?)

Soon as I fuck, skrr skrr, ayy

I′m at Delilah's, came in the Spider (Skrrt)

Just weighing my options

Damn near hit everything in the road (That′s facts)

But I'ma be quiet

With they BM, they be lyin′

With the police they be honest

I'm so loyal I bet on the Lions

Dem′ killers do what I say like Simon, bow

Really came up in the trap

No cap, serving pack, uh (What you need?)

Nigga, you should understand

We don't condone it, we don't do rats

They ain′t for cooking the white

Lil′ bit of soda, making it stretch

My partner got jail for fentanyl, can't even say it all

Bitch, I said it all

Pull up my car, I′m swerving, doing them dirty

Nigga, on purpose, serve 'em, skrr

Bitch cooking on the stove, ooh-woah

We got problems, let me know, ooh-woah

Brodie quick to let it blow, ooh-woah (Bow, bow, bow)

Bitch with me, my gun is in her purse, ooh-woah

This summer coming 2020 vert, ooh-woah

Took a nigga bitch and made her squirt, ooh-woah

I′m with Grizzley, please don't end up on a shirt, ooh-woah

We not the heroes, bitch, we the villains

This ain′t a movie, the good ones ain't winning

Why is you gassing him up to beef with me

When he die, you gon' be in your feelings

We don′t need an oven, let the K cook ′em (Grra)

Paint shit like a artist, no A Boogie (Artist)

She gon' suck dick for a Bape hoodie

If she ain′t going, I'm gone, I don′t take pussy (Fuck on)

I roll with killers and robbers (Yeah)

Come take niggas' shit like pirates (Gimme dat)

You heard ′bout a body and you got scared

We heard about bodies and we got inspired (Facts)

Bro off meds, can't give it a rest

He solid, I ain't gotta give him a test

Even though he ain′t got no hope (No hope)

He hope your head can fit in that vest, bitch

If the police ask, don′t let 'em know (Don′t let 'em know shit, nigga)

Shooters with me, quick to let it blow (Brr, bow, bow)

You keep cuffing that bitch, boy,

Let her go (Let go of that bitch, boy)

Come through with that work and let it snow (Come get these bricks)