(Intro)
Double O, Double O
Double O, Double O, Double O
(mhmmmm)

(Chorus)
Oooooohh

You n***as different
Snitched on ya man, he in the can, you out here living
I can't be wit it , (no)
I need them digits Lil Sis, dont need a man imma get them bands pay her tuition (yeah)
Ya life sufficient,(yeah) my life predicted (yeah)
Wanna keep me down
Say i ain't bound, them heights restricted
But imma get it forever committed, do better
Know you can do better stick wit it ( and I eahhhhh, eahhhh)

(Verse 1)
Can't keep the same flow I gotta switch it
Chasing a bankroll my pockets itching
You know I can't fold im in the trenches
You live the same old live, got no interest
This ain't the same old price I need interest
N***as said they was gon ride, but they never ride, stop feeding me lies
He looked me right in my eyes
See through the disguise, was one of the guys
He knew that I knew it was him
He decided he siding wit them (switch yo side)
I did what I had too, can't when I pass you, Im gettin outta that jam (on god)
Forever will run up a em, get a em then run up more ems
Me and gang run up them bands, Fuck me then you fuck wit my mans
And I had too, he did what he did, so I had too (yessir)
He ain't wan make it big so I had too (yessir)
Doing this for my mom and my dad too (yessir)
And I ain't tryna waste ya time so relax boo, (Nawww)
I ain't tryna waste ya time so relax (nawwww)
I ain't tryna waste ya time so relax now
I swear I ain't trynna waste ya time so relax

(Verse 2)
I told my Dawg I got it so I got it
R-I-P Brandon can't believe they shot em
Free my lil brother, can't believe they got em
Bigbro gotta shotty, wit me riding shotty
Please do not run up on me, almost shot em
Tridda runoff wit it, we goin off wit it
But that 33 to yo back now he scottie
I know a freak that will geek off the molly
Spanish lil mommy and she a lil thotty
That bitch she bad and she gotta body
Hit from the back, that bitch call me papi
She suck it fast, that bitch make it sloppy
These n***as mad his bitch wanna top me
Im in my bag, these n***as can't stop me
Say he a shoota but he still ain't pop me, Im trynna get rich I ain't talkin bout roddy
And I say
Fuck it up, get a pack flip the pack run it up
We the shit, bitches wan fuck wit us
Top slide through have fun wit us
Me and my n***as , we trynna run up them figures
I know i gotta stay wit it, I know im staying consistent
I might go fuck on yo mrs, I was just up in that kitchen
Im scrappin food off the dishes, Im screaming fuck all the districts
Free my Lil bro out the can (yeah), shoutout BL thats my man (yeah)
Im trynna run up them bands (yeah), 32 thats where I stand (yeah)
(Outro)
You n***as different
Snitched on ya man, he in the can, you out here living
I can't be wit it
I need them digits, dont need a man imma get them bands pay her tuition
Ya life sufficient, my life predicted
Wanna keep me down
Say i ain't bound, them heights restricted
But imma get it forever committed