[Intro]
(you already know who it is man, it's dj phat, flyest fat nigga you know, you other niggas is never competition, ya dig)
(elibanss)
Hitting donuts in that benz truck
Going up, lil nigga, but I been up
Up the Glock and make that nigga put them bands up
Head spinning, I feel all the drugs, when I stand up
(damn, dj phat)
[Chorus]
Balling on the-, on these niggas, like And1
I ain't ever getting locked up
Talking down and we gon' push up to your block bruh
She gon pull up to the gang and she blocked, bruh
And they hate, on my gang, cause they not us
And they hating on my gang, cause they not down
Yeah they not down
Yeah they not down
Yeah they not down
No, nooo, oh, oh, go-oh
(d-d-d, dj phat)
[Chorus]
(xaviersobased)
Yеah, I pull up in this bitch 2 door
Blocked all them, the opps, and thеy go
I'm getting bread, and they know
I love my bae, I can't fuck with these hoes
Riding round' town in that motherfucking ghost
Go get some grabba, I go hit the store
Most of these niggas is hoes
These niggas mad that they can't think for themselves
I put this drip on, yeah for myself
With my nigga eli, smoking top shelf
Smoking the gas, nigga no shell-
Smoking the gas, nigga no shell
Serving white boy, saved by the bell
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