[Verse 1: Tech]
First thing i say is free the man Jeremy B
Tech money finna burn em 3rd degree
Its shame man you never heard of me
I'm the one that kept these locals on a leash
f** you hatin we the team you wanna be
Out in maine 40 degrees with the tee
I get talking ain't bout money then kapeesh
Man I'm out here breaking arms i got you covered like a sleeve
f** that bullsh** we gon stop it, light my blunt b**h thats a rocket all these shoes b**h i be coppin need a warrant if knocking
An they tell me go n get it sh** i got it ain't no problem
N i do this sh** from maine i k** this sh** look what I'm dropping
Uh
Second thing is free the man Dylan M
He a ride or die homie til the end
He something like a kin we keep it real no pretend
We just looking for a lick we f**ed the check up for a M
An they sayin that we snitching b**h
Yo what you saying?
Man i been in this sh**
So b**h you playin
Up in maine n I'm the hottest, yeah i do it ain't no topppin
I'm the topic when they gossip yeah they want it b**h i got it f** around make her drop it you just mad she lemme pop it
Now i locked it now i got it dripping like a faucet
Woo woo
f** around n get this money with us
Known around the city b**h we be them money gettas
Tell me why they hatin can you tell me that?
See the money in my city I'm like gimmie that
Imma bottle of that spade you a 30 rack
Yo whats ya clique what ya name never heard of that
Man i been thinking like the craziest sh**
I'm just posted at the crib wit my lady n sh**
Its f** 12 but i f** wit brady n sh**
My whole team looney we all crazy sh**
Im fighting case after case my energy b**h i waste
I'm praying lord i don't go n throw my life all away
But i swear that I'm good make it out here alive
I'm never selling my soul or ever snitch on my guys
Man i get it out the mud i ain't talking to po
Imma grind ever harder put pinault on the globe
f** around n raise the tax b**h you already know
I'm like bernie in my city gotta tax to get dough
We take the taxi an go , if you trap b**h you know
We out here blown on os, we get the gas for the low
I rock the po to the lo tech lock n he load X2
Hope this the key to my city
Please tell me you with me
I'm just rollin that gas
N smokin L's til im dizzy
Need the juice i got plenty
Mix it up with the henney
Any rapper that want it
Ill just go k** em like kennet
I swear i f** with this dime
She put me out of my mind
Hypnotized by looks
N how she be on her grind
Never ever will leave
Shanty right by my side
If you wanna beat the best you better get on your grind