[Verse 1: The Homie Teez]
Pull her in the uber when she in the club
I just saved from these lame n***as
She don't even know my name, doesn't give a f** but she bringing all friends with her
Give that hoe a high five
UberBLACK all night
So much commas you would say elipses
I just called Shamballa now we nice
Now we nice
Now we nice nice nice nice
Bad n***as, convoy, f** life
Bad boys, bad b**hes, what's right
Hol' up
f** with a n***a then pour up
Bad life tings, bad life tings
Juicy b**hes and they all want Teez
Want Niso, and want Deity
Basically they want the whole team
But like Ca** I'mma cut em off
Ponytail b**h, is you in or not?
I'll Ragga Ragga a n**' if he trip but I'm never ever on ma Gemini
I got jaded eyes when weed is lit
Pistols ready got a k**er team, k**er clique.
CLICK CLICK BANG BANG! sh**!
Oh yea ****** n***a you can eat a dick
You got Transgender looking good b**hes
HofRecords ain't no pretty n***as
We got bad business and even badder b**hes!
So Generally you ain't f**in with us
I'm the general at stackin up these figures
Hotel vibes with my realest n***a Niso, just hotboxed 'e f**en bathroom And I ain't trippin, I ain't on
A plane
When I say b**hes on me like a tattoo
Homie Teez why you so f**en godly?
Now they booking and then they cut you
They afraid All Eyes On Me even way way
'fore my lips move
(Phone Call)
[Verse Bridge/Outro: The Homie Teez]
My work never really done wake up in the morning hut (x2)
One o'clock, 1111
I'm prolly the only one
Other n***as fartin in their bed lookin at me like I ain't the one
Well f** around get k**ed n***a
Come to the Hof, get real n***a
I got ***** in my brain man
My cranium real n***a
f** around with the other sh**
[Ka**ifiedNiso]
Penicillin flowin' in your system
Had to hit the club. There's many crazy b**hes
This alcohol got my head spinning, liver swimming in this poisin
Ridin' with my boisin
How can you avoid 'em? Business over b**hes. Gotta get these digits
Been in this sh** before the shandiis
I tell them cause they never care about us and they used to doubt us now we got the 'law though', I
Ain't talkin about 'lotto'. Gotta get the money n***a that's the moto
I got the game on the cruch
These n***as are looking like Free Lunch
They ain't ready like a b**h with drama
**** **** but the marijuana
Competition got cold feet
They moving slow they on codein
Better wake 'em up, give them coffee
Or just let 'em rest in that coffin
If you got a problem we can solve it
k**in' rappers while we doin it often
I often, I off 'em, I'm off this morphine
I'm moving to better tings and you know it
Who's better than these veterans? Got the traphouse if you got b**hes we can let 'em in
My mind is ***** I'm always paddling, I'm never settling, chasing the presidents