Trey, woah-woah. Yeah, yeah, hey y'all know y'all done fucked up right? So this the type of to help a nigga when a nigga need the trap to go up nigga. Y'all playing with dope come back and do this shit again. Y'all know this gon' be another 20 year run nigga. Hey Shaw these niggas playing with it, we gotta show these niggas who the best
Heard the streets is talking to bitches I'm listening Y'all gon' me whip a quarter mil up wit my wrist and shit Shawty Redd got the beat banging Snow back on his shit The way I feel I might call up my old bitch coupe bubble eye I was paying 24 Transaction at the car wash cross the store That was off of Road in South DeKalb mall Back me and Shawty hit up Ts and had a damn ball the time I bought the coupe just to hang up out the roof Drop them halves and wholes on Madden and I and block that boy the truth Then I picked that Bentley up cause I ain't give a fuck Snow pursue that shit, you name is hot, you blowing up Nigga Pump hit me up, a young signed a background Cause (?) me the bad boy They was in them Breitlings but your boy was in that Who else gon' talk them chickens like he at Chipotle
If you're really bout issues, three fingers in the air If you got your with ya, three fingers in the air If you really foreign, three fingers in the air If you get like you touring, three fingers in the air All my real bitches, three in the air affiliate with snitches, three fingers in the air My young niggas leather, three fingers in the air (?) three in the air
Bitch I paid dues, lawyer and drivers Had the so long I had to buy XL tires Got popped in town was a little off the rap My nigga Boo Rossini had to and bail me out What if they find two mil? Bitch y'all know it was 3 Riding green Murcielago, know that was me I had so many Lambs' that I'm Lambo'd out I'ma have to buy a Cutlass I already had See I wear my Jacob to my first with Def Jam in and told LA Reid "you see it" Bald head, top on Collins, I'm 2Pacing never found my prints on the rocks, I'm tube sockin'
If you're really bout issues, three fingers in the air If you got your pistol with ya, fingers in the air If you ride foreign, three fingers in the air If you get paper you touring, three fingers in the air All my real bitches, three in the air Don't affiliate with snitches, fingers in the air My young niggas riding leather, three in the air (?) fingers in the air
This watered down shit I hearing on the radio nigga. We going back to the streets nigga, the radio is the streets nigga. Hey y'all know y'all done fucked up right? Trey