Dey Know Yayo

[Verse 1: Pusha T] Pusha Ton or you can call me Ziploc Yellow with the blue made green when the coke drop Fifteen years old, cooking raw rock Momma getting mad cause I was fucking up her gold pots Drug dealer, been that nigga half my life Mongoose bicycle, I was stuffing junkie pipes Graduated, now I get it for the asking price He no speak-e ingles if your fucking cash is right Dey know yayo, Pedro Louis, Lili, mi a-migos, oh! You niggas talking but you ain't never seen them Imagine being first named basis with the kingpins You're middle-manning, I'm touching the hands of the growers From Texas to Tijuana motherfuckas know us Dryer sheets line the trunks to disguise the odor Your price is low but I bet my numbers shorty lower [Verse 2: Ab-Liva] Liva nigga, heat a man Nicknamed the teething man Like Ishmael with fish scale Got it off that Peter Pan Rob Peter, pay Paul, plates off, trace love O's I pitch like a friendly game of baseball Trade off cars with them tops off, blaze off Grown man paper playa, never turn that chase off Young nigga sold dope, sold soap, sold hope Bottled in a capsule nigga, got it from my old folk Ten Crack Commandments see, listen to the old GOAT Louis this, Gucci that, labels hold them logos Learn from the old pros, prison is no go New tires, low pro, shoppin' up at Soho BBC play clothes, jeans on, things old Five, pay at one time, retro with the lace hold Twenty-four's sittin' high, chrome is what them brakes hold Re-Up Gang run it, it ain't over 'til we say so [Hook: Malice] Dey know yayo, dey know yayo Dey know yayo, dey know yayo Dey know yayo, dey know yayo Re-Up Gang, you know we whip, whip, whippin' [Verse 3: Sandman] Just what you thought he would say Fuck a shark, there's a killer whale in the water Disturbing the shit out of order If you swim then you slaughtered And I say "Ooh", I see food, fools in this pool of mine I'm dropping this hot shit too quickly, let me slow up, who am I? Fat Daddy Dough Stacks, Philly's mayor A big thank you to all my haters For fueling the fire, my burning desire Inspires [?] keep spinning I'm ripping through tire spares Got to keep that, shit is real bruh Where I'm from is the home of cop killers Two-one-five, six-one-O Two-six-seven, one-thousand, four hundred and ninety-two You eight bucks short Fifteen, that gets him three, I let you owe me nina You burn me for that bread, I act like I never seen ya Can't speak for my niggas, they felonize misdemeanors Forever how to die when they see ya, it's real [Verse 4: Malice] Now look how I got it, some cars and a crib I done signed on that dotted, Re-Up is a partnership The four of us and we coming, the apocalypse Hands down, we the best, I'm a narcissist Me and my bitch, we out and ball Harbor She spending my money, I'm hot and I'm bothered I hop in the targa, peel out, ocean drive Nice breeze at the tide, sippin' on Coladas Dope boy fly shit of which I am a product Where we all get chips and invade Estradas Party on South Beach, prive and Madonnas We ain't worried bout nothing, Hakuna Matata Pay your lawyer well, reassure yourself Like black gold, this re-up things an oil well Trick on yo bitch, I'm sure she would enjoy Chanel Or that R350, that's sure to overwhelm [Hook: Malice] Dey know yayo, dey know yayo Dey know yayo, dey know yayo Dey know yayo, dey know yayo Re-Up Gang, you know we whip, whip, whippin'