Lyrics
Aye, these suckas quick to switch sides
Sendin out these shots can you tell me whats yo vest size
Nah I ain't no hooper but this rappin shit i been nice
Movin unpredictable gottem shook like I roll dice
Ill wittit
Can you tell me what's the deal wittit
Is you really trynna build is you really really real wittit
By myself fuck a meal ticket
Only roll with apes im neva caught bananna peel slippin
Wakeup hello i'm gettin to the dirty queso
Thumbin through these pesos while im sippin on some patron
Runnin up that pollo I be wit my homie Pedro
Take a step into my fazos bet you couldn't walk no bueno
Ayo
I cant fuck with nunna these bitches
They just be switchin up they eyein at the Benjamins
Imma real dough getta gettin cream
And im West Coast raised hailin from the IE
So ion think a sucka ever wanna try me
Is real with it
Is real with it
A a a
Is you real wit it
Now Mari told you how we playdough
Dont tell me nothing bout some
Half steppin chase ho
All my brothers with me
Run it up
We got our chains on
Hate on
None a these hoes
Cause we got cake on
Real with it
Tell em suckas come and try it yee
My OGs waitin on my next rival ye
You aint on cheese
You aint plannin for our dreams
How ima tell em you with me
If you cant change for our team
Roll the dice roll my dice yea
Come get right here
Come correct here
Get ya best gear
All my ridaas
We been sliddas
Solo so know tho
That everything could fuckin goes so
Foreign, this that shit they don't know
You know I keep it hunnid reala than a photo
You know im slidin for my brothas they dont want smoke
These suckas ain't gon touch one of us thats a no no
Writer(s): Cathleen Chen
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