[Verse] I thought I knew you Hold on wait, bitch who you? Bob the Builder crew, bitch we keep tools Loose screw, chef shit, with that pistol Tell lil horse to bring his shoe 'cause this shit too Glocks boo, uh-uh, not no deuce deuce All you hear is pew pew, fire fire Big sticks for that rah rah Forty-seven, it won't lock lock Took his sap, come here, tah-tah I think the baby need his bah-bah Bastard child, ayy ayy, I'm like Wade Parks Jitty boy, play a nigga knock Count of three, we swing doors just to get the guap We bomin' in, [?] jit 'fore you mess it up Tired of fuckin' with the bitch, that ho messy, just clean her up My stomach was on E, where you were when I was starvin' bruh Carvin' all these niggas out my picture, think I'm hidin' him I remember shh shh, nah, can't tell nobody, huh I just put a bean in my boo for the party, huh I done put some lean in my cup so I feel naughty, huh Five condom in, he be muggin' everybody, huh I don't fuck with these niggas, you can tell by how they quiet Flier than a jet, probably thought I was the pilot No [?], let me know if you rockin' Think he want some smoke but give his ass some broccoli My bitch yeah she bad with Brazilian stuffed pockets You don't need a side, see I'm blowin' like a rocket Remember I had crumbs now I got bread in my pockets, ayy, ayy Oh I got bread in my pockets Blue hundreds, blue racks and they can't stop it They mad, oh yeah they mad, now they poppin' Ayy yeah, ayy yeah, oh you can't stop 'em That's that rocket 'Cause I'ma come back then I drop it I'm just let the beat rockin' I'ma come back then I drop it
[Outro] Without my niggas, ain't no me Ayy, without my niggas, without my niggas ain't no we, huh Ayy, yeah, uh, without my niggas, ain't a team, yeah Without my niggas, jit it ain't no YJB, uh Ayy, yeah Ayy, put that shit up on the shelf Ayy, yeah, uh, that shit over for you, yeah That shit over for you, ayy, ayy That shit over for them there, ayy yeah uh Put that shit up on the shelf, ayy yeah 'Cause when we comin' we gon' rap, ayy yeah And bitch I'm bomin' with the sack, c'mon, ayy yeah Ayy yeah, uh-huh, that's me Ayy yeah, uh-huh, ayy I'm finna [?] Ayy yeah, uh-huh, oh I'm gang, that YJB, yeah Uh ayy, uh-huh, come on, come run up on me Ayy ayy, ayy ayy, just look, ayy ayy Ayy ayy, she want, ayy yeah, face Uh ayy, jit you get FaceTimed Ho you heard through the grapevine, it's GlokkNineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
