Music: Danyal Ahmed
Lyrics: Demitri Reyes
Rollin' down the block in a 4 door
I be chillin' with the squad that's nosotros
All six count hundreds for my locos
But shout out all my niggas in that rojo
Two cups double-stuffed got me low low
If I **** she gon turn it to a promo
I get love out in Cali all to Soho
It ain't money then he chatty it's a no go
Two step in my air force
Mile high we get wreck at the airport
I got my mac and my pack in my Jansport
You don't trap what the **** is you here for
All facts anthrax like a tab pop
My bitch she too bad **** a ass shot
I get the bag ain't no way I'ma pass out
12 on my page ain't way I'ma crash out
Where the bag? Run it up
Turn it up, we going up
Where you from? Throw it up
Double cups, nigga roll it up
Where you at? In the club
We at the spot and they showing love
Back to the trap, time to fold it up
Then we double up
Niggas know wassup
Lil' homie get to banging like guitar smash
With the whales and the sharks I'm a hardback
Knocking on my door Jehova witness get a hard pass
Shottas on parole still a chip you like a bar snack (yea)
From barbel to cartel
Y'all tell when y'all jailed man y'all frail
All Wells and all sales it all sell
(Tall tails and tall shells we cause hell)
This my bop flow
Can't flip a brick? What you cop for
I ain't never beef on the net he get snot nose'd
Back on my bullshit a nigga ate tacos
RIP to Keem call me Hoodrich
How you say you did a drill you ain't took shit
Niggas get to running with they tales to the 'book quick
Pray I never see no trail or no footprint, nigga
Where the bag? Run it up
Turn it up, we going up
Where you from? Throw it up
Double cups, nigga roll it up
Where you at? In the club
We at the spot and they showing love
Back to the trap, time to fold it up
Then we double up
Niggas know wassup