[Chorus: A-Wax]
Police got behind the v' last night so we ran 'em
When I'm pouring up the juice I'm hella heavy-handed
Broke the money counter, fu*k it, I'll just use my hands then
Busting down a single wood to stuff seven grams in
Do she think I'm hansom or is it this Rolly dancing?
$700 at the Louis store to hold these pants up
You was up when we was down, you should've picked your mans up
12 just want me in a cell just shackled down in handcuffs
[Verse 1: A-Wax]
Free them guys inside, I gotta keep it by my side
Some chunky, I don't rock with nothin pocket size
While you fighting with your b*tch, I'm fighting homicides
If you gon' diss me, when you see mе don't apologize
Put your baby mama in my video and monetizе
How you let her have your baby? I just let her swallow mine
All I knew is gang signs before the dollar signs
Don't ask me for nothing though, b*tch that's where we draw the line
Everyday I thank above for me not catching life
Caught a body in the trenches over catching dice
Felon in possession, they don't want me to protect my life
Told a b*tch I'll marry her, she said she gon' be my second wife
Double-whooper since a teen, she wants to join a team
You ain't really balling, you just running unemployment schemes
Only time these su*kers ever score is when they score some lean
I been doing songs with Drake, ain't talking 'bout that boy that sings
[Chorus: A-Wax]
Police got behind the v' last night so we ran 'em
When I'm pouring up the juice I'm hella heavy-handed
Broke the money counter, fu*k it, I'll just use my hands then
Busting down a single wood to stuff seven grams in
Do she think I'm hansom or is it this Rolly dancing?
$700 at the Louis store to hold these pants up
You was up when we was down, you should've picked your mans up
12 just want me in a cell just shackled down in handcuffs
[Verse 2: King Iso]
Let my demons get 'em, more a b*tch named Angel Spot-'Em
Get a halo, futuristic blix, not even Halo got 'em
Type to ask you "Do we have a problem?", then create a problem
You ain't really brazy blood, I lived in the insane asylum
Broke out, 12 chasing me like OJ and vodka
Baby staring at this presidential b*tch who ain't Ivanka
Tell Trump he still won't get my vote by giving Wayne a pardon
3D printer, want a rocket launcher? Bro we'll make a mock-up
Mood stabilizes, got the blood a lil' woozy
All my friends are dead, it's just me and this lil' Uzi
How you getting money when you owe it like Wilson, goofy?
Petty, if this b*tch don't let me fu*k, then she can't hit the doobie
Big jacuzzi, blowing a cigar like the Tony scene
Brody he from Elm he told me tell my ops to go to sleep
Get a round of shots for him and I ain't talking order drinks
We was masking up inside these doors before the quarantine
[Chorus: A-Wax]
Police got behind the v' last night so we ran 'em
When I'm pouring up the juice I'm hella heavy-handed
Broke the money counter, fu*k it, I'll just use my hands then
Busting down a single wood to stuff seven grams in
Do she think I'm hansom or is it this Rolly dancing?
$700 at the Louis store to hold these pants up
You was up when we was down, you should've picked your mans up
12 just want me in a cell just shackled down in handcuffs