Audible

[Intro: Quentin Miller]

Yo yo

Fucking wave, yeah

[Verse 1: Quentin Miller]

In that thing with the leather seats

Just being me, that one thing you could never be

Tickets to the Grammy's, let me get a seat

Plus one my bitch with me

HS87 over everything

Nike checks all over me and my daughter too

Walking out of Cartier's with the bags

Hopping out the car bumping Carter 2, bitch I thought you knew

Oh, and we on that Jamie Foxx

Oh Nike down to the ankle socks

Besides the studio I'm in the bank a lot

Jerz La Pawn(?) drank a lot, La Familia

[Verse 2: TheCoolisMac]

I might create a plan called the audible

I'm in the place where everybody want a part of you

Don't leave your friend alone she want to party too

I guess [?] a blunt [?] to do

Please be gone with that trash ass how your artist garbage too

If I played me like you did I probably be dodging me too

Finna run up [?] money blowing hit you up

Damn bitch I'm rolling up, quit bouncing in the truck

Just learn how to give a fuck, not

We might take off some Shottas like Teddy Bruck Shut

Nike every fucking time, never caught out of style

How about I drop a Go-Pro, whatever don't fly

[Outro: TheCoolisMac]

Don't fly, La Familia

Huh, god damn y'all niggas killing us, uh

Y'all feeling us?

We gave you that swag

We gon' need that back, fuck nigga

Y'all niggas in arrears

Us niggas is ahead, okay (okay)