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[Intro: Fivio Foreign] Yeah, you know what's goin' on, nigga (Uh) These-these Lobby Boyz, nigga Cap, yeah (Yeah) [Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Maino] Don't make me (Don't make me), slide (Slide), huh (Skrrt) Pull up on one of the guys (Boom) And I'm hopin' he won't be surprised (Boom) When I pull up to one of his side (Boom, boom, boom) Don't make me sign (Skrrt) And I'm hopin' I'm catch him on live (Boom) And it's only a matter of time (Boom) 'Cause brodie be out of his mind (Boom, boom) Don't make me (Make me), slide (Skrrt), woo, huh (Boom) Don't make me slide (Skrrt) slide (Slide), huh (Boom, boom, boom) Don't make me (Make me), slide (Slide), woo (Boom) Don't make me slide (Slide), woo (Yeah, uh) [Verse 1: Maino] Money and power, we got the money and power Know that the city is ours Spinnin' again, pull up with killers and robbers Get your lil' homies devoured, ayy Energy, energy, energy I got that right type of energy Hold up, let's take a lil' time out (Ayy) Shout out to all of my enemies I ain't no regular rap nigga (Yeah) They know I live what I rap, nigga (Yeah) Showed up in front of your girl house (Woo) She the one told you I'm that nigga It never matter what that cost (Nah) Not even showin' the bag card (Woo) Most of my homies is inmates (Ayy) Most of my women is escorts (Ayy) Like it or love it (Yeah), they caught me kissin' him out or in public (Uh) I'm on a hundred, hurry, said, "Nigga, you buggin'" You only live once, so it's fuck it, ayy They see me hop out the coupe (Yeah) All of this jewelry, I'm cute, ayy (I am) I am the truth, the Rollie is yellow, the diamonds is blue [Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Jim Jones] Don't make me (Don't make me), slide (Slide), huh (Skrrt) Pull up on one of the guys (Boom) And I'm hopin' he won't be surprised (Boom) When I pull up to one of his side (Boom, boom, boom) Don't make me sign (Skrrt) And I'm hopin' I'm catch him on live (Boom) And it's only a matter of time (Boom) 'Cause brodie be out of his mind (Boom, boom) Don't make me (Make me), slide (Skrrt), woo, huh (Boom) Don't make me slide (Skrrt) slide (Slide), huh (Boom, boom, boom) Don't make me (Make me), slide (Slide), woo (Huh, Lobby, boom) Don't make me slide (Grrt, slide, Capo), woo, uh [Verse 2: Jim Jones & Fivio Foreign] Don't make me bang (Bang) Nine Trey, that's really my gang (Woo) Back to back, we goin' side to side Everybody know we outside, slide Brooklyn niggas out in Bucktown I'ma get money, nigga, from Uptown Got bullets with me when I touch down (Grrt) Get it? (Get it?) Fuck 'round Love will make you start uppin' it (Up) Since a baby, been tuckin' it (Tuckin') Water rowin', I ain't touchin' shit, respectfully (Uh-uh, uh) Respectfully, you could suck a dick (Suck it) And whatever gon' come with it Niggas know I get done with it Fifty shots, that's a drum with it (Woah) Hit your block and let the gun whip it (Uh) Tell a cop he can fuck his ticket Tell your bitch she can suck and lick it, it's lit (It's lit) Matter of fact, it's up (Up) Back to back to back trucks (Trucks) Catch him in the wrong house And get his ass packed up (Uh) Don't make me (Don't make me), slide (Slide, Fivi'), huh (Skrrt, boom) [Verse 3: Fivio Foreign] I got a stylist, bitch, I live in SoHo I'm in the city, I don't need a promo I don't need a sign, I don't need a logo I don't need a gang, I pull up on him dolo Thinkin' 'bout the opps fuckin' up my mojo Lock a nigga down, I'm feelin' like a bozo Don't talk too much, I keep it on the low-low No jewelry and car 'cause I don't wanna showboat (Huh, woo, woo) Huh (Yeah), can't be a statistic (Uh) I know they watchin' and waitin' to see who I'm chillin' in with, so I gotta stay distant (Uh) I don't have too much niggas in my pictures (Nah) I don't have too much karma with my bitches (Nah) They askin' too much questions, then I'm dippin' Don't got a shooter with me, then I'm flippin' (Skrrt, boom) Don't be a victim (Don't be a victim), 'cause it's just a matter of time (Yeah) Talkin' that real shit in your rap, and niggas start gettin' mad at your rhymes (Uh) Like, some of you cappin' in line, huh (Yeah), none of these baddies is mines (Nah) I done bogarted my way to the front, none of you had me aligned [Chorus: Fivio Foreign] Don't make me (Don't make me), slide (Slide), huh (Skrrt) Pull up on one of the guys (Boom) And I'm hopin' he won't be surprised (Boom) When I pull up to one of his side (Boom, boom, boom) Don't make me sign (Skrrt) And I'm hopin' I'm catch him on live (Boom) And it's only a matter of time (Boom) 'Cause brodie be out of his mind (Boom, boom) Don't make me— [Outro: Fivio Foreign] (Skrrt, boom) (Skrrt, boom, boom, boom) (Make me slide, boom) (Grrt)