[Chorus: T.O.] If it was a problem, we ain't heard it, so we ain't worried 'bout it If you with the shit then why you like a nerd about it? Another loss for the opps, I heard about it You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't heard it
[Verse 1: T.O.] Ridin' in Porsche body, tucked with them huns on me No ones me, guns on me, bitch funds on me Baby that ass back, tote this gun for me Shout out to the bitches who got love for me I been big money, legendary, big money Ten choosin' fee, bitch can't get shit from me Runnin' up that bag, GF4 with the on it for the Glock, I don't want it 'less the stick on it, trip I can't trust niggas, they be We statin' all facts, you niggas lying for I been paranoid so I'm with extensions Rounds for the opps, keep the for the witness
2: ?] Run the streets day and pray I make it home Hope ass be prepared when the pressure on I was with my nigga, now my nigga gone I was just in the trap, now I'm on the Baggin' up, routine, nigga that's a must Good with numbers but a lot of shit ain't addin' up I been in my bag nigga, you might catch me up Thought he had a lick that draco had him backin' up I'm the one, run that hood, better ask around Locked in with some real niggas, no matter the I'm in too deep, you niggas probably drown Way broke, poor bitch, look at a nigga now, ayy
3: ?] Need it for the right price, I tapped in with the She say I'm always actin' funny when I'm off them Tutu Gang, that forever, bro it's on the love on they necks about these checks, niggas catchin' slugs Niggas actin' like war, this ain't what they want Nerds in they section poppin' off, that's what they don't If it's then say it's funk 'cause I'ma bring it on Big K, fifty round drum to take a nigga's
[Verse 4: Mone] We came from snatchin' niggas' chains to runnin' they Shootin' them trick dice, now we ridin' with rockets up all the club then rob it for watches Now we pussy niggas, don't get out of pocket I'll shoot your bitch ass so play with me Ain't no pussy niggas or no on this agency Disrespect my nigga Dot's name then you gon' lay him Big backwood rolled up and 'bout to a three Met a cute lil bitch from where the be Draco get to dumpin', put his ass in Steppin' on they neck for everybody who ain't of me I'm off they neck if them bitches ain't gon' work with me, it's Shred
5: DaBoii] Bitch I'm that nigga, stop actin' like you don't Tic-tac bullets shootin' jammers, we don't tote Young skinny nigga iced out, I'm Frozone If bro ain't what the fuck I'ma roll for? No joke, with your life that shit no joke Thompson to a nigga bitch, I got more stroke Since you big headed dumb bitch, I more dome Yeah you cute but you broke, you a hobo Fast livin', I love this shit Yeah I heard life a bitch but I love bitch Any towards me, come and love this clip In and out with your bitch, I just cum dip
6: BandGang Masoe] I been trippin', Percocets and got me vicious RIP my nigga Tutu, lookin' like him with Smith 'n Ridin' with some demons, leave me like suspension Get Money, BandGang, and Big Money, the niggas No security, we strapped, gotta call no hitters If that's your ho then get the ho 'cause she fucked my nigga Lil bro can't buy liquor but done half these niggas Cookie from the Bay but we ain't left the Mitten We was hittin' bitches, you was dishes Thumbin' through chicken, you was arguin' with your sister get in this whip fi you ain't comin' with no pistol Gotta keep a whistle in to be offical motherfuckers
7: ?] Young nigga, big money, on my boss Tutu Gang forever, for my I'ma off shit All these niggas they shooters, never drop shit hangin' off that mopstick when that Glock drip Drop a bag on my neck, watch that work Fuck a fight sir, forty freeze 'em an iceberg All that flexin', lil nigga what your worth? Choose the right words, lose your when that light bursts I been in that foreign tryna shred somethin' Had to send somethin', set her down and got them comin' How it's beef you niggas, never said nothin' Walked on 'em, send shots and had his man runnin'
8: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Got a appointment, 'bout to go and get a physical Talked the doctor out of five 'cause I'm lyrical This draco soundin' too loud just like Fatality, all these shots gon' you You don't want them perky tans, them bitches like top tens I swear I love that MAC-10, I hit a then rap it Nigga you treally cut, you crazy to the ugly bitch I'm the type to get the head and dip on that funky These seven six two's have your motherfuckin' head split Sucker punch your ass, make your fuckin' head spin Nigga I ain't fightin' fair, I'ma a way to win I'm hoppin' out that hoopty van, sprayin' at Mercedes Benz,
[Chorus: T.O.] If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worried it If you with the shit then why you actin' like a nerd it? loss for the opps, I ain't heard about it You niggas never money, we ain't heard about it If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worried it If you with the shit then why you actin' like a about it? Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard it You never touchin' money, we ain't heard about it