[Verse 1] I got caught up with hustlin', yeah, and kinda rappin' You gotta be different, all these niggas kinda average Still in the city, a nickel on me, mill' in cash Show you a shh, yeah, nigga get a bag Drekk got a Richard, my ex bitch gettin' mad Dugg gettin' richer, like why the fuck you still in 'Cats? We know who run this bitch Condo for the bricks, bows sold on the sixth Coldest hoes on my dick, yeah, he got one Lamb' truck and the Bent', bitch, we not done Demon Hellcat and Track', bitch, we not done Five Bloods in the 'spital, I bet we shot some (Baow, baow, baow) 'Cause the turntest in the city, they like, "Uh-uh" How the fuck is Mell' in Atlanta fightin' an unarmed? How the fuck is Mell' on the lick without a gun on him? I ain't never called a ho out and ain't stunt on her Shoutout to my, everything went right Send another ten, we gon' flood this bitch tonight (On Neff)
[Chorus] We know who run this bitch Fuckin' all the rats, havin' fun with this shit I could've went Rolls but instead, I went Urus They told me buy a house, fuck that, I'm buyin' jewelry Three phones, all of 'em do a brick Instead of sellin' 7's, I've been handin' out zips My youngin' got a problem, good or bad bitch, I got you Lawyers fees paid, you know shit'll get you droppin'
[Verse 2] Put me on a line with Proctor, old head gotta ghost Tommy on the seed, I don't trust shit but the 4's You and me, now we clickin' Fuck buyin' Amiri, I done made more in Dickies, turntest nigga in the city All the link-ups in the A Doggy did a six on the seven, free the H Wild niggas servin' banks, stressed out about his case Doggy you need love Drop a nigga once a month, Drekk know I need drugs Why the fuck when it was us, ain't nobody clap? Now other niggas gettin' a turn, everybody happy (Fuck 'em) Instead of askin' for it Doggy, I'ma make it happen I'll spend my last on my niggas Big game comin', everybody get a ticket
[Chorus] We know who run this bitch Fuckin' all the rats, havin' fun with this shit I could've went Rolls but instead, I went Urus They told me buy a house, fuck that, I'm buyin' jewelry Three phones, all of 'em do a brick Instead of sellin' 7's, I've been handin' out zips My youngin' got a problem, good or bad bitch, I got you Lawyers fees paid, you know shit'll get you droppin'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.