[Intro]
(DJ Swift on the track)
(SephGotTheWaves)
(Damn, LowLow, this shit hard, huh?)
(Mook got the keys jumpin')

[Chorus]
Like he in the hood all day, that's how he move, yeah
Five-percents D'USSÉ in his cup to keep his cool
He don't trust these hoes, though, put family before those
When I'm in the V.I.P., I don't wanna take no photos
Just let me vibe, ayy
Just let me vibe, let me vibe, let me vibe, uh, ayy

[Verse 1]
Gotta keep it on me
Keep my distance from you phonies
Only sayin' you with the gang, lil' n***a, stop actin' like you know me
Put my trust in no man, real soldiers kicked the door in
Come and stomp the floor in
My ho might let my bro in
Okay, real player shit, gotta mix your name up in my phone
Baby, I'm a dog, even ET went back home
Told her we could hit the mall, matter fact, no, we don't
'Cause Gucci got my number and that Louis line too long
[Chorus]
Like he in the hood all day, that's how he move, yeah
Five-percents D'USSÉ in his cup to keep his cool
He don't trust these hoes, though, put family before those
When I'm in the V.I.P., I don't wanna take no photos
Just let me vibe, ayy
Just let me vibe, let me vibe, let me vibe, uh, ayy
Like he in the hood all day, that's how he move, yeah
Five-percents D'USSÉ in his cup to keep his cool
He don't trust these hoes, though, put family before those
When I'm in the V.I.P., I don't wanna take no photos

[Verse 2]
Shangin' with these killers and, no, I can't tame no gorilla
He gon' hop out with that ope, he get close, you gotta feel him right next to you
Tuggin' on your chain, he ain't got no tester, he ain't testin' you
Youngin got aim, he'll hit your brain, leave the rest and the rest of you like
Oh, she like that thug shit, she screamin', "Give me more"
Freak bitch, I don't trust her, treat her like a ho
Lame n***a and bitches cannot get close
If you my dog, play your part, don't do the most
And let me vibe
Let me vibe, let me vibe, let me vibe, oh, ayy, yeah
Let me vibe, let me vibe, let me vibe

[Chorus]
Like he in the hood all day, that's how he move, yeah
Five-percents D'USSÉ in his cup to keep his cool
He don't trust these hoes, though, put family before those
When I'm in the V.I.P., I don't wanna take no photos