Tied In

Beat gang
Yeah
You see this money on us, bitch?
You see this shit?
Yeah
Nigga, my eyes ain't closin' until I touch a bag
Self-made nigga, don't tell me some shit you used to have
Can't be even if you shoot unless you shoot 'em back
Ain't talkin' on the beats for free, come with at least a stack
Get a bow, bring it back, then we distribute that
Then come to the hood passin' out O's like the quarterback
Bitch, if you take a ride with me you might not make it back
Stuff this hoe with beans, say she big as Warren Sapp
Snitchin', not a part of that, leanin' off a heart attack
You can make a couple stacks bringin' some narcotics back
Really into that, do nothin' on the internet
They gotta drag me out the trap if I ain't finished yet
Ten bands, three hours, still remember that
Turned rounds, turned around where we livin' at
Already ate but still askin' where my dinner at
Use your heads or get shot through your fuckin' cap
Money, nigga
Big money
Do it big or don't do it, nigga
Seein' thirds in my vision off this codeine
And I'm prepared, makin' visits in some Joe jeans
Boston, Georgia the drank, I'm a blow fiend
Fast-forward to the day ain't gotta blow him
Thirty-four 'cause it's stinky, had to grow these
Niggas money in the bank, you ain't got no cheese
Feelin' funny 'cause you rank, you the police
Gettin' money, pussy nigga gotta show me
Different breed young nigga plus I'm low-key
Pitchin' C's out the P's, these niggas owe me
Gettin' treesh from the Z what niggas showed me
Turned a twenty to a fortune, bought a Rollie
Life while I extort niggas like an OG
Bite down, I'm important, bitch, you know me
Bite down
Ha
Bitch, you know me
Ay, 41 Boyz, nigga
I ain't never been a bitch, never played like one
Talk like one, damn sure as hell never walked like one
Brick house solid, you taxin', we robbin'
And y'all want some killers with me, you don't want no problems
Fickle nigga, wheat Timbs, PRP jeans
Rug hangin' out a nigga pocket 'cause I'm knee-deep
Xan man, bro-bro, he the gram man
Scales got us ballin' like LeBron without the headband
Two percs got me rollin' like an E pill
Street scale, I earned all my stripes, fuck the details
Why you purpin' in your raps?
Boy, I live that
Crack a seal, pour a six, then I had to bring it back
Tang gang, when we take it ain't no gettin' back
We hit the club twenty deep, dressed in all black
On the run, still ridin' with a strap tucked
If you a real nigga, fuck ya hand, hold your Glock first
Hold your motherfuckin' gun
I'm the type to put a deuce in a Sprite can
More seals than the ocean, bitch, I'm the pint man
I remember takin' trips to get Ipass
Just sold two bows, that's another ten bands, bitch
And I ain't gotta floss
I took an L on one bow, that was a light loss
Send a bitch straight from Cali, what that flight cost?

Every diamond in this Rollie all ice water
I'll cash the whole thing, what that pint cost?
We pull straight inside of Neiman's, we ain't Skywalk
I'll cash the whole thing, what that pint cost?

We pull straight inside of Neiman's, we ain't Skywalk
These lame niggas prayin' for fame, I'm prayin' for change
Still trappin', still in the streets like I'm in a maze
I be amazed these hoes flock when they hear my name
Niggas pillow talkin', hatin' like they feel my pain
I went up, straight to the top, then lost it all
I watched my nigga whip that soft to hard
We gettin' it like Boston George
Little bitch say we talk, shit, I barely talk at all
Pick her up, tell her take it off and then I drop her off
Cup glued to my hand, sip blues with my mans
If they book me out of town I'll probably traffic the bag
380S, bitch, I chase bankrolls, play tag
Belly belt so I sag, I be showin' my ass
Cup glued to my hand, sip blues with my mans
380S, bitch, I chase bankrolls, play tag