[Intro: Marlo]
Cook that shit up Quay
I just sit back and I remember

[Chorus: Marlo]
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin' chickens and flippin' pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a n***a, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low
Hopin' I don't see them guys
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin' chickens and flippin' pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a n***a, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low ride
Hopin' I don't see them guys

[Verse 1: Lucky]
I said hoping that I don't see them guys, I be all on the south side
Getting the bricks in for the low low, gotta stay focused and get this bankroll
My motto's always stay focused
Never chase a bitch, gotta get this money
Make sure these n***as pay they homage, put up a hundred
You never know when the struggle's comin'
You gotta watch your brother's back
'Cause these n***as they phony, they ain't your homie
Talkin' down bad on you to a bitch
But fuckin' stand over that stove and break your fuckin' wrist
PFK, them young n***as good, they know how to get rich
Take 'em back to the west side when we was fuckin' with Chris
Them late nights in the 9, we was shipping out bricks
Me and Marlo standin' in the kitchen arguing over the egg beater
We tryna get rich

[Chorus: Marlo]
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin' chickens and flippin' pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a n***a, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low
Hopin' I don't see them guys
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin' chickens and flippin' pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a n***a, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low ride
Hopin' I don't see them guys

[Verse 2: Marlo]
And I thank God I ain't see them guys
'Cause I'm ridin' with them damn pies
I got an F&N with a green beam
Fishscale on the triple beam
In a Benz coupe and that shit squat
Man that shit be lookin' real mean
When the feds came and they question my n***a
Them n***a better say not not a thing
I just think back and I remember
Remember cold nights in December
When my n***as ain't have no coat, I gave 'em hope
Put that fishscale in that boat, I whipped that dope
And I turned the four one to a nine nose
And then them n***as sweet and I wiped slime nose, whoa whoa
I been ridin' 'round with them grizzlies in the trenches
And I been showin' them slime n***as how to get it
Tryna turn the dark n***a into the realest
Since I'm a hustler I'ma show you how to get it (Marlo)
Do anything to get them fuckin' digits

[Chorus: Marlo]
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin' chickens and flippin' pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a n***a, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low
Hopin' I don't see them guys
I just sit back and I remember
I was just sitting in the kitchen cookin' chickens and flippin' pigeons
I would pull up anywhere and serve a n***a, man you can get it
And I'll be all on the east side flipping pies, I'm in the low ride
Hopin' I don't see them guys