[Intro]
Yeahh
RLS
JetplaneLife
TreSquad
n**uh
Rep the gang till I die
b**h
We in here
[RLS: Verse]
Uhh
Chilling with a couple b**hes
They got iPhones and Instagram
So you know they gone be taking pictures
But we hate taking pictures
f** it they can take some wit us
All of our Bros here we had to take em wit us
Cz they was here sense the beginning
Just
Reppin the gang with us
Making a name with us
Now they get to share the money and fame with us
Guaranteed that they'll be here to the finish
Smoking the most potent and dopest
Popping expensive bottles
f**ing exotic models
Buying them foreign cars and revving up all on the throttle
Living trippy you ain't promise tomorrow
All this money I spent don't regret cz when you die you can't take it with yah
First they was hating now they wishing that they made it with yah
Uhh
From the ground floor to the pent house On tour whole hotels that Ima rentout
All of my n***as living comfortable
Stuntin on all them n***as that's was hating back in the day
When we wasn't making paper
Now we balling out
Counting currency in them large amounts
Nieman Marcus shopping sprees out at KOP and
We gone do this sh** till them f**ers gone burry me
Uhh
Till them f**ers gone burry me
I swear to god we do this sh** till these f**ers gone burry me
n**uh
Yeah