Let's do it, nd all the bros had hopped out
Pop out, black in truck, then we spray nd
Bitch, I'm still going to work, the Gen don't give a f*ck about rainy days
Jay this and Jay that bump out the sunroof, make shit quake
Since his bitch ass keep dissin, make sure he get hit with Drac
Yah Make sure he get hit with Drac
Keisha, what the f*ck? This hoe retarded
Stupid bitch think that I need her
Why you softdrop about a thot when you know your bitch a eater
And I can't fully trust a nigga that's why I always keep a heater
And that's on God, let's do it
Nigga speakin' on my gang, his ass gon' f*cking die
You a bitch, can't come around, your ass switched to the other side
Don't put no trust in niggas, I just, put trust in my fye
I just got his drop, finna call lil' Strike, we finna slide
And that's on God, I'm finna slide, just call me Drake
Got 100 on the dash, so get the f*ck up out the way
Why you speakin' on the label, bitch, I know just where you lay
Nigga gon' D.I.E, I swear to God if he reach for this f*cking chain
And that's on God
He play, we send him home His ass can't come outside
With lil' twin up in the Benz, we pop out black truck, then we slide
Boy, you a bitch, stop the act, say you like that, OK cool
Like why you lyin? Get on the purge and bump the Drac Bet he won't get identified, Let's do it, nd all the bros had hopped out
Pop out, black in truck, then we spray nd
Bitch, I'm still going to work, the Gen don't give a f*ck about rainy days
Jay this and Jay that bump out the sunroof, make shit quake
Since his bitch ass keep dissin, make sure he get hit with Drac
Yah Make sure he get hit with Drac
Keisha, what the f*ck? This hoe retarded
Stupid bitch think that I need her
Why you softdrop about a thot when you know your bitch a eater
And I can't fully trust a nigga that's why I always keep a heater
And that's on God
Ain't runnin' away Push up with rocks, we push up, black truck lookin' for the opps
They hoes, they duck and dodge
Boy this a SRT Durango truck you know it's made by Dodge
No, bro can't f*ck with plastic booty, I need some real, no Nicki Minaj
What, c'mon, don't like to talk about how I feel
My Nike mask stay on my face, go grab da Drac, it's time to kill
Like, oh my God, uh
And nigga, on God, twin, nah for real
Go through my phone, I'm doin' her wrong
Like, oh my God, tell shawty chill
This hoe said I wasn't gon' be shit, she dumb as f*ck, finna sign my deal
The ones I love won't even hop in my box, can't take them on no drill
And that's on God, twin, nah for real though
The ones I love wouldn't even take them on no drill
You can't even get in my box, twin
This don't make no sense, if I love you, I won't even put your life at risk like that
You feel me? See what I'm sayin'