[Intro]
Ayo, Smallz, turn up on 'em, bro
Grrah, grrah, boom
Like, word to bro
Damn
Grrah, grrah
Lot of bitches on dick, tryna take me away
Flock, flock
[Chorus]
Lot of bitches on dick, tryna take me away
She want some liquor, but I brought the—
I’m in that party, I came with the—
And we movin' slime, so don't come with your bae
So she think I’m a game? Oh, she wanna play? (Uh-huh)
Shorty, she neaky, she tryna meet Jay (Grrah, grrah, boom)
When I got the knock, I start movin' like— (Like, like)
And when I'm on the court, I start 'ootin' like Ray
Got on my shit, they keep talkin' on Nay
Left the opps when we slide, I was makin' my way
Hopped on a bike on the back of that pedal (Like, like)
The Lord better save him if he see my face (Like, word to bro)
[Verse]
We was outside at they hideout
Uptown, tryna see what this block 'bout
Free bro off the Rock
Brodie be buggin’, he tryna make them old n***as lock out (Like, flock, flock)
Word to bro, I’m on 8th, n***a, pop up
If I don't got my gun, it’s a knockout
But they know I be lyin'
If I don't got the gun, then them killers with me throwin' shots out (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Lights, camera, action (Uh-huh)
Brodie dump tryna see their reaction
Score gettin’ higher, them n***as subtractin'
Callin' them shots, they might think I'm a captain
I'm on the court, I can't be on the sideline
He start glitchin' like he had no Wi-Fi
Throwin' for Pop, we was bendin' that block (Word to bro)
Lil' bro on the hunt for a top opp (Like, word to bro)
Like, shots ringin', shit fuck with my mental
Like, they do not know what we been through
Free bro, he got stuck in a pen too
Throw the beam, watch 'em drop, shit simple
Like, hit 'em on purpose, I meant to
We outside, don't you come in that rental
G2C hold twelve and extend too
He raised boy off the map, no pencil (Like, word to bro)
[Chorus]
Lot of bitches on dick, tryna take me away
She want some liquor, but I brought the—
I'm in that party, I came with the—
And we movin' slime, so don't come with your bae
So she think I'm a game? Oh, she wanna play?
Shorty, she neaky, she tryna meet Jay
When I got the knock, I start movin' like—
And when I'm on the court, I start 'ootin' like Ray
Got on my shit, they keep talkin' on Nay
Left the opps when we slide, I was makin' my way (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Hopped on a bike on the back of that pedal
The Lord better save him if he see my face
[Outro]
The Lord better—, and if he see my face
And he better—, like, word to bro