Tay Keith, f**k these f**kas on

Yeah yeah (woo!)

Yeah (6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, woo!)

(6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, woo!)

Yeah

901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive

f**kas came up on this side, now they on the other side

Oh well, f**k 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride

I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys

We up on the other side, f**kas actin' like we tied

I've been gone since like July, f**kas actin' like I died

They won't be expectin' s**t when Capo go to slide

'Cause I told them that we put that s**t behind us, but I lied

Ay, ay, look who I'm around, man

If I f**ked up, I'ma be downtown, man

Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man

Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my mothaf**kin' fault, man

I'm not to blame, man

This f**king industry is cutthroat, I'm not the same man

And I could let you check the tag now, I'm rocking name brand

I'm only chasing after bags, now I got a game plan

And I'm out here with the woo!

Seven hundred, three high fives look alive, look alive

F**kas came up on this side, now they on the other side

Oh well, f**k 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride

I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys

We up on the other side, f**kas actin' like we tied

I've been gone since like July, f**kas actin' like I died

They won't be expectin' s**t when Capo go to slide

'Cause I told them that we put that s**t behind us, but I

Bitch, come through, you, and you

I'ma get the money, D-D-Drizzy get the loot

Pull up with that Draco

Play with Drake and I'ma shoot

My weapon be an instrument, man I'll blow you like a flute

F**ka play so he feelin' it

Pull up broad day with a K, now he shiverin'

Drop a f**ka like he littering

We at the door like we the delivery

He not a plug, he middle man

That-that f**ka brown like cinnamon

I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson

Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen

I'ma spay 'em, just like Febreeze

Came a long way from sittin' in the nosebleeds

Now a f**ka on the floor talkin' to the athletes

Now I'm so close to the game I could steal the stat sheet

901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive

F**kas came up on this side, now they on the other side

Oh well, f**k 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride

I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys

We up on the other side, f**kas actin' like we tied

I've been gone since like July, f**kas actin' like I died

They won't be expectin' s**t when Capo go to slide

'Cause I told them to put that s**t behind us, but I lied