[Hook:]
You know how it go, baby you know how it go
I’m doing shows on the road
Getting dough girl you know how it go
f**ing hoes girl you know how it go
Counting rolls girl you know how it go
I got my pole girl you know how it go
I can’t trust a soul girl you know how it go
I be counting stacks smoking Thrax on the road
After she give me neck break the back on ya ho
I ain’t with that cappin’ put a cap in yo skull
I know it’s usually Tray Savage but I got this Mac to your skull
Give my 30 to Tadoe
Bullets fly like birdies so lay low
Like French n***as actin’ so it’s me and bankroll
I am pistol packing and I know, they don’t need to say so
Smoking loud pack for my problems
But I got a mac that a solve them
I tote 30’s no revolvers
Aim at ya medulla like, “Now what?”
Kush got me brain damaged smoking all this sour
And I got my cowboys, for all these cowards
He say he a clout boy? then f** it clap them
f**ing with my racks boy, buck shots gon’ find him
He say he a clout boy then f**ing cloud them
f**ing with my racks boy buck shots gon’ find him
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I ain’t with the actin’ but I got stand in clips
Flexing like you bout it but your chest can get ripped
He think he Titanic put a gat to your ship
Pistol got me vibrating f** a n***a in here
Only thing I know I ain’t scared lions or big bears
Only thing I know better stop worrying bout mine and get theirs
But that’s how it go when you at the top looking at the
Bottom of the world like, “Damn I used to be there.”
I ain’t with that opp sh** or that cop sh**
But I am with Glo Gang we get the gwap quick
All these n***as up in they feelings
Smoking loud pack I can’t hear my feelings
All a n***a want is some billions
But I’m smoking loud pack while I spend my millions
No MC Hammer b**h I’m Sosa Jigga
No I don’t know nothing no I didn’t did it
No MC Hammer b**h I’m Sosa Jigga
No I don’t know nothing no I didn’t did it