[Intro: Quando Rondo]
Whip it, make it backwards flip
Audemar, that Patek look way better from my glasses steel
Savage, this for Pabb, we catch a opp, a automatic kill
The baddest, she be quick to set you up, she straight from Jacksonville
I'm passin’, say T-Black "Go 'head and blast 'em", "How that ’matic feel?"

[Hook: Lul Timm & Quando Rondo]
That's all they made for you
Pabb 'been goin' hard, you a star, I gotta shoot for you
I'ma cook' em hard, they gotta see this from my point of view
You ain't never put a n***a on a plate like Betty Crocker, foo
Remember spinnin' on them blocks with twin Glocks and some troops
Remember spinnin’ on them n***as, we ain’t have no rules
Remembеr spinnin' on them n***as, thirty all in school
Remembеr spinnin’ on them n***as, out a stolen coupe

[Verse 1: Lul Timm]
Aw shit, they say T-Black back in traffic with that ratchet
W-w-word on the streets, no house arrest, and he back at it
On the Three, we play for keeps and in the streets we bring that static
I kiss my n***a casket, switch the Glizzys automatic
J-j-jump out, ain't no lackin', we gon' see who run the fastest
No worrie ’bout that loss, you already know I'ma get it crackin'
I made myself a boss, from all that cheddar I been stackin'
All I know is "Bow", 30-Clips, ashes and stretchers
Catch him at that red light, that .30 leave him messy
33rd I be there every night, where we be steady steppin'
I'm steady tryna duck the fed lights, I'm leavin' n***as messy
I ain't tryna see no med' lights, I'm playin' chess not checkers
[Hook: Lul Timm & Quando Rondo]
That's all they made for you
Pabb 'been goin' hard, you a star, I gotta shoot for you
I'ma cook' em hard, they gotta see this from my point of view
You ain't never put a n***a on a plate like Betty Crocker, foo
Remember spinnin' on them blocks with twin Glocks and some troops
Remember spinnin' on them n***as, we ain't have no rules
Remember spinnin' on them n***as, thirty all in school
Remember spinnin' on them n***as, out a stolen coupe

[Verse 2: Quando Rondo]
Aw shit, there go Rondo, back in traffic and he trappin'
Wrap a n***a up like plastic, just for thinkin' that I'm rappin'
They envy us, don't know what happened, that Bentley truck, got 'em madder
Too many guns, we're never lackin', we catch 'em, we gettin' active
With switchiana, I'm so flattered, I turn her on automatic
That Lamborghini truck is yellow, Lul Timmy stompin' the pedal
Fendi cologne smell like rose petal, I fuck her, pole on the dresser
30-pole my Beretta, we up and blow like wherever
I made a vow, they not gon' play with you, they do, we bet' not catch 'em
He comin' to them heaven gates to you, while bleedin' on a stretcher
All through the day, they know, we slangin' tools, and through the night, we steppin'
Big bro Pabb, that's what I made for you, just know I'm doin' better

[Hook: Lul Timm & Quando Rondo]
That's all they made for you
Pabb 'been goin' hard, you a star, I gotta shoot for you
I'ma cook' em hard, they gotta see this from my point of view
You ain't never put a n***a on a plate like Betty Crocker, foo
Remember spinnin' on them blocks with twin Glocks and some troops
Remember spinnin' on them n***as, we ain't have no rules
Remember spinnin' on them n***as, thirty all in school
Remember spinnin' on them n***as, out a stolen coupe