[Intro]
Yeah shit’s just different sometimes man, you know what I’m saying
I hate when you pull up in that motherfucking shit though
Know we getting money man
They want your spot, they’ll do anything to take your spot
Oh shit

[Hook]
Pulled up in that old white cadi cocaine
N***as get to firing, bullets ain't got no name
Do this for my n***as man my n***as never change
I put that on my mama, on the set is Taylor Gang
Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup
Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup

[Verse 1]
I had the best dope, they ain’t like it though
Bought A 30 gauge with the rifle scope
My cousin on the daily saying a bible verse
I wasn’t there to see my grandad in a hearse
They don’t know the pain when you’re working hard
It’s money over bitches I just rep the squad
And I just do my shit and don’t care what they say
My homie told me get it, what up LA Dre
I try to catch some knowledge just to break a cycle
But we can get a check if they just call us valor
Corn chips and places up to the palace
Got something on your mind then we can talk about it