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Yeah (Chopsquad)
Herb, what up, my n***a?
(Uh, uh)
Talk to 'em (Okay), ayy
Rich n***as with me (Rich n***as)
Real n***as with me (Real n***as)
Real killers with me (Real killers)
Send a n***a six feet (Baow)
We be totin' big heat (Grrra)
Get your whip, Swiss cheese (Ayy)
Think I'm out of Tennessee, b*t*h I'm with the Grizzlies
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

Ayy, rappers out of town but we savages at the crib (Back in move)
Tell Lenny pull up foreign, tint the windows on this b*t*h (Yeah)
You know we plan on shootin' first, if we ain't bulletproof this b*t*h (Grrra)
Keep a n***a with me that's gon' tell the police that they is (They is)
Think a n***a drunk, I put that .40 to his rib (Baow)
If we don't go on a chase, know I'ma do 'em big (Skrrt)
We went on two hits a day when brodie bought a SIG (Back to back)
I can't even add the cake, feel like I'm doin' trig' (Woo)
And that's no bap (No cap)
Had a hunnid at my momma house, before rap (That's before rap)
Left a n***a with his strap like he had no strap (Dropped it)
Know somebody gotta die, we put it on cap (On God)
And you can't sell a dime bag, b*t*h this folk's trap (This is bro's sh*t)
We still live like some young n***as (Live like some young n***as)
We still live like some young n***as (Live like some young n***as)
Ayy, same guns as our young n***as (Ayy, brrra)
But we got money like some old n***as (Like some old n***as)
Ayy, you can't come around, you told n***a (Get the f**k off, n***a)
Nah, can't talk bad about my bros, n***a (Can't say sh*t about 'em), nah
Know we stickin' to the code, n***a (What else we doin'?)
Never bend, never fold, n***a (Gang, gang)

Herbo on the shoot 'em, I'm like, "Broski, we got children" (Yeah)
I was bein' cheap, Herbo like, "Broski, we got millions" (Spend that sh*t)
My hitman say he hidin', I'm like, "Find that n***a, spin again"
His momma pulled up in that Lamb' and I can't find that n***a ceiling (Drop)
Seein' six figures turn to seven, what a feeling (Go)
Got lil' killers itchin', let 'em at 'em, let 'em get 'em (Stretch his a**)
N***as with the Hell in the Heaven, so we chillin' (F**k 'em)
Like we go to school, up at seven but we drillin' (Ayy)
Ask the teacher, "Can I hit the bathroom?" but I'm shootin' dice
If I lose I'm robbin' n***as, drop that sh*t or lose your life (Put that sh*t down)
I'm a grizzly but I'm like a zebra, I got too much stripes (Too many)
I'll take the fleeing and looting, bend some corners, stole that pipe (Throw that)
Me and hoes be playin' catch, I throw a text, they throw that neck (Suck it)
Bro'll take your sh*t off in this b*t*h, you know I'ma throw that check (I got you)
Flexing 'round my n***as, you better show them utmost respect (What?)
We bully n***as on that court, f**k around and press the ref' (Why you start sh*t?)
We still live some young n***as (Live like some young n***as)
We still live like some young n***as (Live like some young n***as)
Ayy, same guns as our young n***as (Ayy, brrra)
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
But we got money like some old n***as (Like some old n***as)
Ayy, you can't come around, you told n***a (Get the f**k on, n***a)
Nah, can't talk bad about my bros, n***a (Can't say sh*t about 'em), nah
Know we stickin' to the code, n***a (What else we doin'?)
Never bend, never fold, n***a (Never fold, n***a)

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