Writer(s): Adarius Moragne, Aqeel Qadir Tate, Khirye Anthony Tyler, Larrance Dopson, Rodrick Moore, Samuel Gloade
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em "F**k 12, f**k SWAT"
Bustin' all the bales out the box
I just hit a lick with the box, had to put the stick in a box, mm
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80's
She sucked a n***a soul, got the Cash App, told 'em wipe a n***a nose, say slatt, slatt
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that and I really wanna know, where you at, at?
I was out back, where the stash at
Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (skrrt)
'Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at
Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
Niggas try to get me for my water
I'll lay his ass down on my son on my daughter
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
'Lotta niggas out here playin', ain't ballin'
I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter
And I know probably get a key for the quarter
Shawty barely seen in double C's I bought her
Got a b***h that's looking like Aaliyah, she a model
I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less
Compton, I'm about to get the key to the city
Patek like the sea, forget it
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em "F**k 12, f**k SWAT"
Bustin' all the bales out the box
I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in a box, mm
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80's
She sucked a n***a soul, got the Cash App
Told 'em wipe a n***a nose, say slatt, slatt
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
Ha-ha-ha, I been movin' 'em out
If Steelo with me, then he got the blues in the pouch
Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth
b***h don't wear no shoes in my house
The private I'm flyin' in, I never wanna fly again
I take my chances in traffic
She suckin' on d**k no hands with it
I just made the Rollie plain like a landing-strip
I'm a 2020 president candidate
I done put a hunnid bands on Zimmerman s**t
I been movin' real gangsta, so that's why she pick a Crip
Shawty call me Chris Cole, 'cause I pop my s**t
Got it out the mud, there's nothin' you can tell me, yeah
When I had the drugs, I was street-wealthy, yeah
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em "F**k 12, f**k SWAT"
Bustin' all the bales out the box
I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in a box, mm
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80's
She sucked a n***a soul, got the Cash App
Told 'em wipe a n***a nose, say slatt, slatt
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
