Yea yea
Dir, RDI
Yea
Listen
Woah, I got the trunk in the back
(Yeah I just be havin' them racks)
Stackin' my paper, i'm doin' subliminal work
This shawty came up from the dirt
Too much designer (Yea)
I'm 'bout to cop me a wraith
They lookin', they likin' the taste (Straight up)
Rockin' dat Louie and Bape (You already know)
We savages, get out the way
Send me ya area (Ya)
I need the location
Your girlfriend don't matter to me
But I got the carrer
They drinkin' Ciroc, from the label
They know it's for free
Look at me dripping
(Look at me dripping)
I'm dripping
(Look at me dripping)
I'm dripping
I got the feeling
Nobody can stop it
It's so uncontrolling
(Woa)
I'm chasing a bag (Yea)
I'm riding the wraith, i'm doing the race, so don't get too attached (Uh)
You bitch, she all on my dick (God damn)
She lovin' givenchy, she doin' it sloppy (Just wanna f*ck me)
I just vibin' in Cali, you know where to find me (Yea yea)
You know that i'm always goin, got the shooters, and you know that it's a bang
Countin' up the 40's, 50's from the ball everytime I win a game
Then I gave that bitch the cream of the wheat and I rock it like p and the b (Pnb rock)
Double 07, i'm so incredible to even watch all these niggas compete (For real)
But i'm feeling ya vibe
Pull up ina Uber, let's go out and dine
Look at me dead at my eye
Tell me you want me the rest of your life, woah
It's Dir (Yea) and Reem (Uh)
We play no games (Oh God)
Fresh off the brain
But you see me tellin' em, tellin' em
Woah, I got the trunk in the back
(Yeah I just be havin' them racks)
Stackin' my paper, i'm doin' subliminal work
This shawty came up from the dirt
Too much designer (Yea)
I'm 'bout to cop me a wraith
They lookin', they likin' the taste (Straight up)
Rockin' dat Louie and Bape (You already know)
We savages, get out the way
Send me ya area (Ya)
I need the location
Your girlfriend don't matter to me
But I got the carrer
They drinkin' Ciroc, from the label
They know it's for free
Look at me dripping
Look at me dripping)
I'm dripping
(Look at me dripping)
I'm dripping
I got the feeling
Nobody can stop it
It's so uncontrolling
You was a lil nigga in the state (Aye)
Niggas gon snitch, they gon do it all
My nigga a lil nigga in the streets (Let's get it)
If I f*ck he gon shoot it all
If I shoot bet I won't miss
My shit don't jam so rock it like a pick
If he a dumb nigga he ain't shit
Pull off 3 stacks to a bitch
But if you wana smoke nigga don't get sick
Smoking on gas, opps we can mix
I told my bro slide wit' a stick
Yea my bro slide thru the mist
I had about 3 shots in my clip
Shot the rest, the opps and shit
The cops pull up I'm out this bitch
Picked up the strap I'm dyking shit
My bitch said she was liking this
Told her I ain't liking this
I ain't cuffing no bitch, then i'll buss it
Naw i'll rather f*ck then out this bitch
This opps pull up I'm out this bitch
Picked up the strap I'm dyking shit
My shawty be on extra shit
I'll rather f*ck then out this bitch
I don't know why these nigga be snitches
You should run up your money in digits
Pull up in front of you niggas for bitches
OG won't talk so I listen
Big bro still on that same block
Lil bro running from seeing cops
Brodie always told me don't get boxed (Lil)
Still blits in it, you get popped
You get popped