Let′s do it! Huh
And that, I will
Gotta get 'em
Fee
Straight up gangsta, Hollygrove gangsta
Lay a nigga down in pink stuff
You soft-ass dudes just think tough
We shootin′, put them shanks up
We tryna live to summer and put the minks up
I'm synced up in the coupe, the eyes chinked up
Pull up on a bitch at the light, that night linked up
Whole lot of shit in life as a young boss
Bet that VVS ice'll bite your face off
Yeah, I ignite and take off, now catch up
I′m the best doing it, come on, niggas, ′fess up
Nigga feel different, he can 'chess up
And guess what? I bring it to his chest
To his right lung and left lung
Nigga, get a check-up
Nigga, put your check up
I swear I′m on fire, need water like a hiccup
So I guess I might as well can say that
I'm the best today and
Yeah
Candy paint, see, I′m ridin' in a peppermint
Even my leather got leather trim
I rolled another element
I keep somethin′ in the trunk like an elephant
Bet you remember it, like an elephant
I got this rap bottled up like medicine
Who's better than—fuck him
I probably fucked up, yeah, what's new?
And if you hatin′ on us, yeah, fuck you
And if them bitches wanna fuck us, we wanna fuck too
What a coincidence
And we cause accidents, not incidents
I am big shit, they′re eensy-weens
They're not even a letter in my sentences
Sittin′ in my coupe on twenty-inch
Swords like I'm fencin′, bitch
I will stunt
So stop being defensive, bitch
I'm relentless, bitch, I′m in this shit
Now end this shit
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Dominique Jones, Deundraeus Portis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
