Never turn down, we accept Whole team shooting fouls, got techs with us at the bank, cashing G-checks Crew so deep, like a V Neck
Where'd I get all these Not my dad But looking for new talent, check the wanted ad So friends on the side, the boat's tipping over Get into an accident, I got some donors Every time we hit the block, the floats We're a a growth hard to diagnose And O-line, a D-line, my team fills up the Bee to the back, and put the bus on recline Dudeliest Catch, Judd Apatow's We hang out in the streets, and the streets collapse Faces next to faces, I don't know half the Someone pay attention, make sure everybody like locusts, we're so hard no to notice Bring the noise, bring the funk, like Mr. Opus The riot cops come out when we're playing Put friends against mine, we're not playing fair
Surrounded by my because I'm man's best friend King of the block, I got a rate at the Mandarin shirts and Nikes, looking like a cult Whole nuts, word to Charles Schultz Credit, we sweat it, when I win, we win Ruff riding at Soul Cycle, when I spin we of best friends forever, it's like we copied 'em Corporate retreat, trust falls, we 'em Women loving the crew, like your outfit Saying goodnight to takes an extra night When of us succeeds, we all suffer My crew the sickest, to peanut butter My ride, we caravan like Kendrick cover Emergency bontacts, ball my Blood brothers Living a movie in everybody stunts We all eating, Marky Mark and the Brunch
Bun B: I'm through the city, I'm rolling with my crew When we pull up the party, man, don't know what to do I came with more people than the club can even And more cars they can park, this shit's outta control We walk inside the building, knocking people out the over sections, didn't even meet 'em halfway They ask us what we we ask you what you got Then we buy up all your liquor till the last shot I'm rolling with a lot of G's, man, no pretending It's gon' be to shoulder if Bun is in attendance We fall up in the and then it's getting fucking hot I can say the reason why; ItsTheReal fucking not I put a call up to the homies and all came Deeper a crowd at a Super Bowl ballgame It ain't no shame to my game so you try me And shout out to the Million Man March walking me