We Got Buttons

I ain't gon' lie, I'm only doin' this bih 'cause my pops, yo, shoutout Chuck D Niggas know how the fuck we comin', real high-standers, nigga The whole family, this shit ain't just, you know, happen, nigga You know how the fuck we rockin', man, yeah We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter Uh, Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter Uh, we got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother I slutted her out, you cuffed her, poured her lean, I'm double-cuppin' I did a hit after lunchin', I heard you did somethin' and vomit He must felt that in his stomach, can't relate, we cold-blood killers All my niggas goin' cray-cray, don't rock Bape, but we gorillas Run up on me, I'ma spray-spray, like Chief Keef, we don't fuck with you Boy, your fan-ass wanna picture, I fuck all my grown-bitch siblings Off the draink, I need a kickstand, think the lean man mixed the liquid We be on roll like the mailman, 7.62 shell deliverin' Ten milli' shell go through wiggies, really rich, bro, do you feel me? Brand-new Red eye, poppin' wheelies, tryna keep up, bro you silly We act shit out just like Disney, spin six times, bro, like I'm dizzy I want a freak ho like Sexyy, wire transfer, that's my bestie Sometimes I still fuck on Kelsey, we still give out leather belties Ah, you tried to go against us, now you mad, boy, you upset it Boy I'm the hottest out, ain't tryna talk, foenem there said it I saw your text and read it, I'm focused on rubber-bandin' Uh, she take her legs and spread it, I ain't gotta tell her get ready (the fuck) I took my wings and flew, now I'm on PJs with the legends (god-damn) I miss my fuckin' dawgs, I'm tired of writin' all these letters (free 'em) Money stack up just like letters (god-damn), my bad, I mean, stack like Legos He got hit up, that's a man down, bro, his mask up, that's a case closed Uh, ain't got no clues, you gon' win or lose, nigga choose You ain't got no clues, nigga win or lose, nigga choose win or lose Nigga we never follow the rules First nigga rich out my school, first nigga rich out my family First nigga rich out my hood, get your man right in this bitch It's okay to tote that switchy, 'cause I know this shit get wicked At the same time, gotta go get it, every lane we stand on bidness Rule one up in this shit, throw up that bitch, you ain't gon' blick it, yeah We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter Uh, we got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter Uh, Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother I slutted her out, you cuffed her, poured her lean, I'm double-cuppin'