[Part I]
[Intro]
Huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh (Brr, brr, Draft)
[Verse]
Four by four, sit tall in the lane
Canary yellow stones, bust down for the gang ('Crete)
Sippin' on paint, I mean, purple, no rain
I'm a dog in this gang, you was chasin' the fame
We is not the same, shit be strange (Yeah)
Niggas 'bout that ho', bet that boy get Tinder
White flag, shot at that baby, surrender (Hmm)
Cost a couple dollars just to fuck it in her
Rub big spinner, free Pop out that kennel
This shit was just mental, you know we gon' eat
Monkey nuts hang out that window
He let that bitch dump, he gon' leave that boy beggin' on E
It's sharks out here, they fish on a plate
Missed seven hoes, please give him his cake
Ate up my soda, it's dark as a grape
These fruits in my labors, ain't askin' no favors
I still got to get a lil' bitch in Dakota
She do a lil' head, always keep my mental right
Dick on my chains, like she just won a medal
Bring me up, suck me down, put a five on a dresser
Keep firin' your hip, if you know that you step
My foot on the pedal, still stirrin' the pot
Pop your shit, let's thicken the plot
You talkin' too much, while I'm beatin' the block
And I still get it hot, like the first of September
Steppin' like a frat, know I came with the members (Concrete)
[Part II]
[Intro]
Ha, hey
Hmm, brr
You know we gon' get it twenty-five eight (Brr)
Three-six-five, twenty-four seven (Brr, brr)
We don't stop, nigga (Yeah)
Wait on nobody (Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody)
Us
[Verse]
Margiela Ricky, my bank havin' acne
We gettin' to it, for real, I'm gettin' pro-active (It's us)
Let's see how it happen, it's Burberry's magic
This game'll get tragic, ain't none of us average ('Crete)
Kareem Draft Jabbar, I set the bar, rappers ain't standin' this tall
Seven-three inches up, I could've had KD aboard, Boat, pass me the ball (Yeah)
I'm hotter than Phoenix, I'm higher than Venus
This trunk get a beam, go and swing like Serena
I'm Nas with the ether, R-E-S-P-E-C-T, like I'm Aretha
Them boys slangin' white in the summer, like Franklin
The snow gon' fall, they dissin' Big Meech
A mafia fan, that's the rules of the 'Crete
Either you're in or you're out with me
He lackin' and squeezin', coughin' and wheezin'
Stop with straight shots and then pop bottles like Weezy
I could've went broke, ballin', for real, nigga, go ask your ho'
Chasin' these millions, I'm breakin' the door
We live the real life and ain't signed me no deal yet
This shit get real, let me tell you the spill check
These niggas fold quick, KelTec
Black and white shorty, ran from a real TEC
She want her hair, nails, rent check
My baby baddie ain't chasin' that
Got her sassy, my diamonds all glassy, real bosses don't count
They lost and we just keep aggressive
We never, ever stressin', we just gon' get it in
First round, baby, we locked in
See you at the top, not top ten
Huh, I can't be boxed in, nigga
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Fuck you gon' stand next to a nigga like me that really do it
And you don't do it?
What the fuck you by me, man?
You feel me?
I got more beautiful bitches next to me
