[Intro]
(WhatItDoFlip)
I can't give a bitch no trust
Yeah, n***a, yeah, no, them boys can't fuck with us
N***a, wake up early morning, chase that bag, bitch, that's a must

[Chorus]
None of them n***as can't fuck with us
N***as be police, them boys be sus
N***as be actin' like they big dogs, whole time, n***as, they be mutts
Smoke that gas and then I lift off, sip that drank, bitch, that's a plus
Yeah, and n***as steady be hatin', I ran it up, it made 'em hush
N***as ain't tryna get cake, n***as tryna play all day just like some kids
Stay in the booth all day, wait 'til I drop my tape, that's gon' be it
N***as, they gon' be fake, I'ma just go get paid, that's what it is
I'ma take one to the face, thеn I go chase that cake, we stand on biz

[Verse]
You know wе stand on top of biz, I put this shit across the map
Lil' bro 'nem love to pop his shit, don't try nothin', boy, you might get clapped
Man, these n***as' broke as a bitch, they only havin' on that app
Just wait 'til I drop that water on my wrist, bitch, it's gon' be tap
Drop that water on my wrist, it's gon' be tap
If you hit that gas that I just hit, you gon' take a nap
Turnt up in the party, came in with a ten and lil' bro came in with a strap
Jit jump in the booth, yeah, he goin' in, he don't need a finger, that bitch gon' snap
I done ran me up some funds, I ain't nothin' like I used to be
Man, that n***a know he dumb, his ass went broke up on some jewelry (Stupid)
N***a, I go run it up and drop that bag, this shit ain't new to me
N***a tryna steal my swag, I'm sorry, bitch, it can't be two of me
I know I'm him, I feel like Jim, lil' bitch, I'm rookie of the year
Them boys ain't think that I could do it, n***a, now lil' bitch, I'm here
Just wait 'til I drop that pendant, n***a, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout chandelier
These n***as broke and sittin' on they ass like, n***a, what's the deal?
Yeah, n***a, what's the deal?
Bitch, I keep that shit too real
I chase that cake, I need them mills
I might just buy your bitch some heels (Okay)
Jit don't know how this shit feel
Bro dunk on shit just like Shaquille
Got n***as shocked just like an eel
Scat Pack, he dumb behind the wheel
[Chorus]
None of them n***as can't fuck with us
N***as be police, them boys be sus
N***as be actin' like they big dogs, whole time, n***as, they be mutts
Smoke that gas and then I lift off, sip that drank, bitch, that's a plus
Yeah, and n***as steady be hatin', I ran it up, it made 'em hush
N***as ain't tryna get cake, n***as tryna play all day just like some kids
Stay in the booth all day, wait 'til I drop my tape, that's gon' be it
N***as, they gon' be fake, I'ma just go get paid, that's what it is
I'ma take one to the face, then I go chase that cake, we stand on biz

[Outro]
We stand on biz, n***a
Yeah, rrr
Mm, mm, mm, n***a, mm
Mm, mm, mm, mm, we stand on biz, n***a
Yeah
Ski