[Chorus: T.O.] If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we worried 'bout it If you with the then why you actin' 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 that body, tucked with them huns on me No ones me, guns on me, these funds on me Baby throw that ass back, tote gun for me Shout out to the real bitches who got for me I been big money, legendary, big money Ten choosin' fee, bitch can't get shit from me up that bag, GF4 with the grip on it Been for the Glock, I don't it 'less the stick on it, trip I can't niggas, they be snitchin' We all facts, you niggas lying for attention I been paranoid so I'm ridin' with Rounds for the opps, keep the stocks for the
2: ?] Run the streets day and pray I make it home your ass be prepared when the pressure on I was just my nigga, now my nigga gone I was in the trap, now I'm on the road Baggin' up, daily routine, that's a must Good with them numbers but a lot of ain't addin' up I in my bag nigga, you might catch me actin' up Thought he had a lick that draco had him backin' up I'm the one, run that whole hood, better ask in with some real niggas, no matter the town I'm in too deep, you probably would drown Way past broke, poor bitch, at a nigga now, ayy
3: ?] Need it for the right price, I in with the plug She say I'm always funny when I'm off them drugs Gang, that shit forever, bro it's on the love Stompin' on necks about these checks, niggas catchin' slugs Niggas actin' it's 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 drum to take a nigga's soul
4: ShredGang Mone] We came snatchin' niggas' chains to runnin' they pockets with them trick dice, now we ridin' with rockets Fuckin' up all the club rob it for watches Now we pussy niggas, don't get out of pocket I'll shoot your bitch ass so don't with me Ain't no pussy or no snitches on this agency Disrespect my nigga Dot's name then you lay with him Big backwood up and 'bout to face 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 snatchin' off they neck if them bitches ain't gon' work with me, it's
[Verse 5: Bitch I'm that nigga, stop actin' like you don't Tic-tac bullets shootin' jammers, we tote those Young skinny iced out, think I'm Frozone If bro ain't rockin' what the fuck I'ma roll No joke, playin' with your life that shit no Klay Thompson to a bitch, I got more stroke Since you big dumb bitch, I need more dome Yeah bitch you cute but you broke, you a Fast life livin', I love shit Yeah I heard life a bitch but I this bitch Any hatred towards me, and love this clip In and out with your bitch, I cum then dip
6: BandGang Masoe] I trippin', Percocets and lean got me vicious RIP my Tutu, lookin' like him with this Smith 'n Ridin' with some demons, leave me missin' suspension Get Money, BandGang, and Big Money, yeah the No security, we strapped, ain't gotta no hitters If your ho then get the ho 'cause she just fucked my nigga Lil bro can't buy but done served half these niggas Cookie from the Bay but we ain't even the Mitten We was bitches, you was washin' dishes Thumbin' through some chicken, you was arguin' with your Don't get in whip fi you ain't comin' with no pistol keep a whistle in order to be offical motherfuckers
7: ?] Young nigga, big money, on my boss Tutu Gang forever, for my brother I'ma off All these niggas they shooters, never drop shit Thirty off that mopstick when that Glock drip a bag on my neck, watch that light work Fuck a fight sir, forty freeze 'em an iceberg All that flexin', lil nigga what your life Choose the right words, lose your life that light bursts I been in that foreign tryna shred somethin' Had to send somethin', set her down and got them bands How it's beef with you niggas, never said Walked down on 'em, send and had his man runnin'
8: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Got a doctor's appointment, 'bout to go and get a Talked the doctor out of five scripts 'cause I'm This draco soundin' too loud just like Fatality, all these shots gon' you You don't want them perky tans, bitches sell like top tens I I love that MAC-10, I hit a play then rap it Nigga you ain' treally cut, you crazy to the ugly I'm the type to get the head and dip on funky bitch These seven six two's will have your head split Sucker your bitch 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, at Mercedes Benz, nigga
[Chorus: T.O.] If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we worried 'bout it If you with the then why you actin' like a nerd about it? Another loss for the opps, I heard about it You niggas never touchin' money, we 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 why you actin' like a nerd about it? loss for the opps, I ain't heard about it You niggas never money, we ain't heard about it