[Intro]
Bitch
Long live Drakeo, free Greedo
N***a
You know the truth
Fuck them
Yeah

I got Pippy and Shaneyney ridin' shotgun
Chrome Hearted, I need uchies, I don't want love
Mr. Mosely told me it's gon' be a cold summer
What we doin'? If it's beef, save a plate for me
It makes sense why all these n***as hate the Stincs, no wonder
Off the Mussle hood trophies, true joint, I'm too important
N***as gay, dick ridin' while I'm layin' with my shorty
I'm off this Perc', poured up, I get to noddin' off this substance
Mud walkin' off this Wock', turtle wake me up in traffic
Heard of head and bread, bitch, don't you wanna see me happy?
Yo, them boys stay in the house, we ain't givin' n***as passes
[?] make an opp [?]
Black hearted, [?] 'bout it, sweet as it gets
I ain't arguin' with n***as, I ain't seen with no chick
If he ask me where I'm goin', I'ma probably plead the fifth
She's a backseat bandit, she get nasty in the whip
I be nervous and she feel me 'cause she knowin' I ain't got [?]
[?] out a black coupe, I just got exclusive on
Gena loyal to your boy, I never leave the house without it
It's a baggie, hit my dance, then I'm gone, see you later
I'm from Stinc Team, bro, we flu flam
See, my neck all VVSs, bustdowns
Scoreboard, sore winner, it's a cold world
What we on? We can kick it, bring your homegirl
[Blue Pesos]
Shit
Bring your sister too
We just sold him five bottles, you gon' act a fool?
She keep throwin' the ass back, got me spillin' juice
House party with the Stincs, we'd feel stupid
We know the truth and just accept it, if she party, she ain't comin' back
She see this big buddah in his crib, then I'm bound to crack
Drumsticks with us, lemon pepper, you can keep the flacks
Fuck up out my face if you wanna keep your head intact, n***a
Sore winner take the scoreboard, no, we can't run it back
I seen n***as follow my position but we here to last
Nina keep me company, she such a sweet lady
You want a square, then you can beat it, I'm a thug, baby
Expensive cups, two hundred, I like to pour mud
I gotta watch that back door, we need more guns
My way or go to Hell, bitch, this my world
Set it off or you can stay, I know you comfortable, ugh

[Outro: Blue Pesos]
VVS bustdowns, bitch
You know the truth, n***a
Long live Drakeo, free Greedo, shoutout Greedo