M.U.L.E. the team, Frxx is the crew
Seen this shit with a bird's eye view
Wake and bake, that's deja vu
Link with the bros, it's a rendezvous
Niggas really don't want no problems

Sauce dripping
BDM, my niggas all winning
Tesla truck got the doors lifting
They say a nigga 'so authentic'
Hit it doggy-style and I'm 'all in it'
So wet, a nigga might fall in it
New M8, a nigga flooring it
Rosé, a nigga pouring it
Get the money since a young nigga
Same lane running up the funds, nigga
Start moving different when the sun hit ya
Niggas listen 'cause they dumb niggas, gotta make ya own lane
But first, you gotta make ya own brain
'Cause niggas be moving so lame
Used to post on the block with cocaine
Same cat from the fucking 4 train

Niggas don't call me Big Solo for nothing, pull up and end the discussion
Bitches on my body, tell her pull up with a cousin
I've been a saint, ain't bag no bitch-now I'm just for all of the touching
Rendezvous, meet at the house with ya crew (woo)
I pull her tracks out, too
Her and her friend giving slop in the coupe
Lips gon' slip on this dick, she getting really nasty-I'm riding it through
Hands firm gripped on the stick, she loving I'm bussing-I'm letting it rip
Sip on the Henny-I'm lit
Co-sign with the best-I'm 'it'
Ain't no chance when the gang walk in (ain't no chance when the gang walk in)

M.U.L.E. the team, Frxx is the crew
Seen this shit with a bird's eye view
Wake and bake, that's deja vu
Link with the bros, it's a rendezvous
Niggas really don't want no problems

We could link up somewhere mutual for the rendezvous (ooo)
I like it when you get erotic-only smoke exotic, too (ooo)
I think it's funny when they comment-always think it's comical, cool
Why they getting outta pocket? I ain't outta rocket fuel
Choose wisely-gotta move wisely
Yeah the streets love me, but they too slimy
Brought the wave with me, that's a tsunami
I don't catch colds, caught the Punani
Can't say "emcee" without Punjabi
I just killed the poms, that's a new body
Get it from the source, I don't do copies
Good at making moves-made a few hobbies

I woke up this morning, my chick want the woody
Giving me head while I'm rolling the cookie
I'm getting money like bookie
Had to go cop it like Central Bookings
Hot as I wanna be and I got your bitch in front of me
And it looks lovely
I do not think that she dubbing me
Cellular buzzing like bumblebee, I take the orders like underling
They let the choppers chop
I smoke expensive crop
The cops pulled us over, but all they could tell is we smoke a lot
See-I got the pack in my Nautica
I get the call and I'm showing up
Throw up the F and I dap 'em up
Yeah, I pass it up like an audible-Sid

M.U.L.E. the team, Frxx is the crew
Seen this shit with a bird's eye view
Wake and bake, that's deja vu
Link with the bros, it's a rendezvous
Niggas really don't want no problems