Lyrics
See wassup in that big body like it's a truck
When we come through It's best to duck
Lay em down get em tucked in that grave then freshen up
We got aim ooting shit for practice he ain't built for this field got him on his toes
He steady tryna run the fastest
**** wanna catch up modify your car just so you could drive with traction
See that **** down the block we gone flag him down
Then serve him like he a addict
They never went through the pain putting on songs just to find a caption
If the chop jam Imma start that punching shit like it's harassment
Pass Brody the ball tell him keep Makkin
Keep your head on straight don't go on dates until we establish
Been cookin up food ain't talking Italian
I was the soldier first now I'm the general I need a medallion
Bring out the chopper, chopper chopper down let it rain like a piñata
This beat feel like it got grabba
Like I'm Skrilla yada yada give them a clear shot ain't talking Vodka
Government looking for me and if they find me I don't know nada
I don't see nothing but cash like Larry the lobster
I mean Mr Krabs, retire by sand I'm tryna be a father
Smoking presidential this is Obama
They don't swim throw them in the harbor
She gimme brain like she was at Harvard
Twisting my fingers I'm the don dada
Get a gram for 30 bucks and turn that 30 to 150
Like bro said if you wanna be certified come and get with me
Shawty tryna be on loving time and saying that she miss me
Stuff my pockets on some lil kid shit like stealing candy
Speaking with a price that opp **** can't afford
I been balling on these **** like I'm playing in Xsports
Got your I.P. just from working on the desk board
Desktop, laptop, Iphones and androids
We was hustling that bedrock
We was selling Xbox, pc's, p3's and camcorders
We was tryna get low but the cam caught us
So I had to move shiggy do my dance on em
Davy Dave be that boy feel no pressure
Came with a hp left with the whole letter!
I'm just my mama child imma go getter
She ain't see me in a while imma go get her
I know some dope steppers know some soul catchers
I just be walking on these boys no sketchers
I stopped popping percs they ain't make my soul better
Shawty on my Jimmy Dean she said I'm so clever
I'm with some **** from the N.O. but they know no better
Drugs over everything it don't get no better
Get the work flip the work to get more cheddar
Like a leprechaun I'm gonna take the whole treasure
Written by: Davian Hart, Ditty Broker, Jovonni Sanders