Lyrics:

In Chewy, I'm some hot nigga
Like I talk to Shyste when I shot niggas
Like you seen 'em twirl then he drop, nigga
And we keep them nine millis on my block, nigga
And Monte keep it on him, he done dropped niggas
And Trigger he be wilding, he some hot nigga
Tones known to get busy with them glocks, nigga
Try to run down and you can catch a shot, nigga
Running through these checks till I pass out
Your shawty gave me neck till I pass out
I swear to God, all I do is cash out
And if you ain't a hoe, get up out my trap house
I been selling crack since like the 5th grade
Really never made no difference what the shit made
Jaja taught me flip them packs and how to maintain
Get that money back and spend it on the same thing
Shawty like the way that I ball out
I be getting money till I fall out
You talking cash, dog, I goes all out
Shawty love the way that I floss out
Free Greezy though, let all of my dogs out
Mama said no pussycats inside my doghouse
That's what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound
Free Phantom though, let all of my dogs out
We gon' pull up in that hooptie like we cops on 'em
With the 16s, we gon' put some shots on 'em
I send a lil' thot to send the drop on 'em
She gon' call me up and I'm a sick the hots on 'em
Grimy savage, that's what we are
Grimy shooters dressed in G-Star
GS9, I go so hard
But GS for my gun squad
And bitch if there's a problem, we gon' gun brawl
Shots popping out the AR
I'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Raw
Broad daylight and we gon' let them things bark
Tell them niggas free Meeshie, hoe
Someway, free Breezy, hoe
And tell my niggas, Shmurda teaming, hoe
Mitch caught a body 'bout a week ago
Fuck with us and then we tweaking, hoe
Run up on that nigga get to squeezing, hoe
Everybody catching bullet holes
Niggas got me on my bully, yo
I'm a run up, put that gun on 'em
I'm a run up, go dumb on 'em
Niggas got me on that young shit
Got me on that go dumb shit
Got me on that go dumb shit, man
Got me on that go dumb shit, man