Ay, ay, ay, ay, oh, ay, ay
Ay, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Caught him at the light, we finna bust him down
Uh, uh
Caught him at the light, pulled up with 5th gen
I just swiped another nigga, pop, I know he miss him
Phones, early morning bussin finna get them
Clones, I got to ATM's, and put the chip in
You ain't never caught no pop right on Lisbon
Don't worry, how I get just know that lil yavi
Pour a 4 in my cup b* im down
Phones ringing from the day into the night, won't miss a sound
With my brothers, that's the only ones around
Bending blocks in this striker, crackin' cards up in your town
You'd rather diss then get some money, you a clown
You n* want my girl so bad, but you can't get it, tryna hound
He push up on me we gon run him outta bounds
Tell lil bro to send that paper finna drop in, his account
Every time y'all niggas talk about paper, it's a small amount
And I'm thumbing through these dubs and these pink-fifties got me losin' count
I'm tryna go, now
Ou, I'm in control, now
And I'm on the road, now
Gotta pick up all the phones, now
Pick up the phones, now
I gotta pick up the phone, now
I told my brother hit my jack
When its gettin' deep
And I been busy on the road lately, I ain't gettin' sleep
And what you cracked up in the month, I cracked up in a week
And these n* hella cheap, I can merch, put that shit on me
Give me a couple minutes, I know TT wanna three
I can't trust a soul, I know niggas finna up and leave
You play with fire, you get burned, n*, I'ma squeeze
You want a feature, I'ma charge you, you gon' pay the fee
That's the way it go, and I can't change because ain't nothin' free
I been havin' thoughts and that's okay, I'm searchin' for this peace
Caught him at the light, pulled up with 5th gen
I just swiped another nigga, pop, I know he miss him,
Phones, early morning bussin finna get them,
Clones,
I go to ATMs and put the chip in
You ain't never caught no pop right on lisbon, dont worry how I get it, just know
Lil' yavi livin,
Pour a 4 in my cup, b*, I'm down
Phones ringin' from the day until the night, won't miss a sound
With my brothers, that's the only ones around
Bending blocks in a striker, crackin' cards up in your town
You rather diss than get some money, you a clown
You niggas want my girl so bad, but you can't get it
Tryna hound
Pour a 4 in my cup, bitch, I'm down
Pour a 4 in my cup bitch im down