[Chorus: T.O.] If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't 'bout it If you with the shit then why you like a nerd about it? Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard it You niggas touchin' money, we ain't heard about it
1: Yhung T.O.] Ridin' in that body, tucked with them huns on me No ones me, guns on me, bitch funds on me Baby throw ass back, tote this gun for me Shout out to the bitches who got love for me I spendin' big money, legendary, big money Ten bands choosin' fee, bitch can't get from me up that bag, GF4 with the grip on it Been for the Glock, I don't want it the stick on it, trip I can't niggas, they be snitchin' We statin' all facts, you niggas lying for I been so I'm ridin' with extensions for the opps, keep the stocks 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 in the trap, now I'm on the road Baggin' up, daily routine, that's a must with them 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 'til that had him backin' up I'm the one, run that hood, better ask around Locked in with some niggas, no matter the town I'm in too deep, you niggas would drown Way past broke, bitch, look at a nigga now, ayy
3: ?] Need it for the right price, I tapped in the plug She say I'm always actin' when I'm off them drugs Tutu Gang, that forever, bro it's on the love Stompin' on they about these checks, niggas catchin' slugs actin' like it's war, this ain't what they want Nerds in they section poppin' off, yeah that's what don't If it's funk then say it's funk 'cause bring it on Big K, fifty round to take a nigga's soul
[Verse 4: Mone] We came from 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 killin' pussy niggas, get out of pocket I'll shoot your bitch ass so play with me Ain't no niggas or no snitches on this agency my nigga Dot's name then you gon' lay with him Big backwood rolled up and 'bout to face a Met a cute lil bitch where the Pacers be get to dumpin', put his ass in emergency Steppin' on they for everybody who ain't heard of me I'm snatchin' off they neck if them bitches ain't gon' work with me, Shred
5: DaBoii] Bitch I'm that nigga, stop like you don't know Tic-tac bullets shootin' jammers, we tote those Young skinny nigga iced out, think I'm If bro rockin' what the fuck I'ma roll for? No joke, playin' with your life that shit no Klay Thompson to a nigga bitch, I got more Since you big dumb bitch, I need more dome bitch you cute but you broke, you a hobo Fast livin', I love this shit Yeah I life a bitch but I love this bitch Any hatred me, come and love this clip In and out with your bitch, I just cum dip
[Verse 6: Masoe] I been trippin', Percocets and got me vicious RIP my Tutu, lookin' like him with this Smith 'n with some demons, leave me missin' like suspension Get Money, BandGang, and Big Money, yeah the No security, we strapped, gotta call no hitters If that's your ho then get the ho she just fucked my nigga Lil bro can't buy liquor but served half these niggas Cookie from the Bay but we ain't even left the We was hittin' bitches, you was washin' 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 Gang forever, for my brother 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, that light work Fuck a fight sir, forty 'em like an iceberg All that flexin', lil nigga what life worth? Choose the right words, lose your when that light bursts I been ridin' in that foreign tryna somethin' Had to send somethin', set her and got them bands comin' How it's with you niggas, never said nothin' Walked down on 'em, send shots and had his man
[Verse 8: Lonnie Bands] Got a doctor's appointment, 'bout to go and get a Talked the doctor out of scripts 'cause I'm lyrical This soundin' too loud just like Mystikal Fatality, all these shots finish you You don't want them perky tans, them bitches sell top tens I swear I love MAC-10, I hit a play then rap it Nigga you ain' treally cut, you to the ugly bitch I'm the type to get the and dip on that funky bitch These seven six two's will your motherfuckin' head split Sucker punch your bitch ass, make your head spin Nigga I fightin' fair, I'ma find a way to win I'm out that hoopty van, sprayin' at Mercedes Benz, nigga
Yhung 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' a nerd about it? Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard it You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't about it If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't 'bout it If you with the shit why you actin' like a nerd about it? Another loss for the opps, I ain't heard it You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't about it