[Hook: Joey Fatts x2]
Pump on the dresser, pills in the drawer
Bulldog .44 send your a** to the lord
Yeah we getting money trapping bud, and n***a want more
Run up in your house, hammers out, lay you on the floor
[Verse 1: A$ton Matthews]
Chopper city, chop the party, you know I had to rock the pump
Rock the body, chunk of that maserati, I drop the chump
I'm your pitchers pitcher, pitching broads
Sticking dick to jaws, I'm flipping cars, I'm switching broads
I hustle hard, I bag the work, birds let my packets chirp
Used to flip the dirt in the back of church, my pastor used to puff and pa** it first
Had the pistol at the ratchet twerk
Just to let you know that you real and you can't get murked
p**y, slipping is a no go
Yoppers only levitating OVO's
That's the motto, n***a yolo, rocking with the four four
Got the molly by the snow globe
[Hook: Joey Fatts x2]
Pump on the dresser, pills in the drawer
Bulldog .44 send your a** to the lord
Yeah we getting money trapping bud, and n***a want more
Run up in your house, hammers out, lay you on the floor
[Verse 2: Vince Staples]
Tell my mama "congratulations, you made a soldier"
I made a lot of money doing sh** I wasn't supposed to
Put your baby on the poster, play by the rules if you want
No father figure, I came up around them starving n***as
Posted by the projects while you angles living off Olympic
Papa made a living off the choppers 'til the coppers flicked him
City's filthy, mean the business cause you heard it n***a
Back in '06 the YS used to murder n***as
So tell me, why would I be sitting here 'fraid to die
With this big a** 45 and all the homies by my side
Angels flying out that chamber, n***a catch a ride
Eastside, two G's, SF49