[Intro]
(MIA JAY C)
CJ
(I hear you, JAY C)

[Verse 1]
Still pullin' up on hoes at like three o'clock
Huh, me, myself and cuz with an extra Glock
I'ma hit this ho, then I'ma hit the house
Used to couldn't play it like since I was fucked up

[Chorus]
Wish a n***a would say I lucked up
Bitch, I got it off the school, got it off the hust'
Bitch, I got it off the squad, got it off the Blood
Actin' like the same n***a when I'm off the drugs
I wish a n***a would say he don't trust us
Ayy, when they know how we rock, it be just us
Without no extra fuckin' help, they ain't gon' touch us
Cartier legs in the chops, bitch, we bucked up
Talk

[Verse 1]
Huh, we look strong as hell
We gon' do the right thing when n***as wrong as hell
Skub
Still movin' hard whilе n***as soft as hell
Trappin' in a school zone, J's pullin' up off the balе, listen
Tss, Casada
Teach you somethin' every time I talk just like my uncle 'nem
Hit the barbershop and get some extra game so you can walk with them
Ayy, man, every bitch I fuck, hoes startin' to look like Nia Long
Ayy, man, every bitch I fuck, hoes startin' to look like Lisa Ray
Every time I wake up, pray to God I go get me some pape'
Random, I feel like I could scrap out like fifteen n***as straight
I'm standin' on me not givin' a fuck 'bout the n***as in your gang, huh
[Chorus]
Wish a n***a would say I lucked up
Bitch, I got it off the school, got it off the hust'
Bitch, I got it off the squad, got it off the Blood
Actin' like the same n***a when I'm off the drugs
I wish a n***a would say he don't trust us
Ayy, when they know how we rock, it be just us
Without no extra fuckin' help, they ain't gon' touch us
Cartier legs in the chops, bitch, we bucked up, talk

[Verse 2]
It be me for sure
I'm from the East for sure, n***as weak for sure
I'm comin' heat for sure, I'ma keep a ho
And I got teams for sure, and yeah, I'll bleed the show, uh
Ayy, I keep a street for sure
Huh, mag on me for sure, but I'm 5L
Huh, 1913 deuce fifty feet
Any bad bidy in the front gon' hit they knees, talk
Ugh, trunk reekin' for sure
I was leavin' the show, naw, I was leavin' a ho
I was keepin' the door, naw, I was peepin' the smoke
I got a blick in the door, I get to clickin' for sure
Huh

[Chorus]
Wish a n***a would say I lucked up
Bitch, I got it off the school, got it off the hust'
Bitch, I got it off the squad, got it off the Blood
Actin' like the same n***a when I'm off the drugs
I wish a n***a would say he don't trust us
Ayy, when they know how we rock, it be just us
Without no extra fuckin' help, they ain't gon' touch us
Cartier legs in the chops, bitch, we bucked up, talk