[Hook: Lil Henny]
I love my team I love my f**in crew
All day and night man they stay true
Have your girl this dick then said f** you
We about this money man I love my crew
[Verse 1: Lil Henny]
Damn...riding this beat like a coaster
I swear everytime when I spit and I rhyme
There's always a b**h n***a talking that slime
My flows are Devine
Pray for the haters ill pull out the nine
Dove in the p**y so deep (pause)
Forgot the time
f** all those n***as who think this a game
sh** the f** up stay in your lane
I can't restrain these flows from my brain
The rap game addictive call it Cocaine
But I can't complain I'm living my dude
Don't play for France but look like giroud
That means I get b**hes and I score goals
Don't hold me back I'm out of control
Sober as f** pour me a shot
Aim at your head with a red dot
I'm telling you now you don't call the shot
Your b**h over here giving me props
I f** with then b**hes some of them thots
And they give me head until I say stop
My rhymes are toupees over the top
I keep it so simple I keep it so slow
My n***a Pablo, he look like a crow
I'm not talking sh** cuz he still my woe
I ran out of rhymes I think I'll retire
I get all the b**hes cuz I'm a good liar
I'm spitting that fire
Running and gunning I'm running abroad
f** with us now we'll aim at your squad
n**gas be trippin they think I'm a fraud
But hit up your b**h she swear I'm a god
[Hook: Lil Henny]
All day and night man they stay true
Gave your girl this dick and said f** you
We about this money man I love my crew
[Hook:Ricky Sosa]
Love my team I love my f**in crew
Day and night man I hope that they stay true
Gave your girl this dick then said f** you
We about this money man I love my crew
[Verse 2: Ricky Sosa]
All up I been living swear I'm sinning but I'm winning
f** a hoe I need some different still I f** her till she finish
In this b**h like I'm Blake griffin
Up to bat like I'm king Griffey
Made my money off the sticky
Need my Dutch in hella picky
Going hard I be turnt up to the motherf**in max
Put my eyes be hella low you can blame it on the wax
Get to shooting like I'm curry
For my boys i told [?]
Plug be so consistent
Man I always have the pack
Breaking of bread with my day ones
Got a problem you should say sum'
Scared of your fears you should face em
All of these p**ys is [?] lungs
I smoke up and pour up a my drank
I must don't ignore whatever you thank
But I get the the paper
Then curry a hater
Keepin it G like I'm rocking a pager
Get robbed for your Daytons
Fineess for your sh**
Talk about Shaq at the free throw then bricks
Tell your b**h you pull up and slit
Dubs up what the f** it is
Told your b**h to pull up and slit
Dubs up what he f** it is
Told your b**h to pull up and slit