Hey, hey hey hey, hey

Glock in my jeans, you don't wanna go there
We play for keeps, no, we do not play fair
Took the doors off the jeep, when I hop out
They stare rocking one of one drip, yeah
You know that's it rare
When I spark up the za it's
Gon' fill up the air
When I pull out that fire
I can't stop 'til I get me a mil'
I might just stop, I'm on too many pills
Wake up, I get to a bag every day
My 'migo, he play with them keys like he Zay
Gotta watch your back, 'cause these streets
They not safe
This not Nintendo, with you, I can't play
Got your bitch her knees, yeah
To me she gon' pray
I get too fly, think I need me a cape
No OVO but I keep me a Drac'
I cannot stop, gotta get me a plate


I'm going hard, I do all that it takes
I can't go out on the regular
Seen a broke nigga out in my area
If it's beef then my niggas gon' air it up
One call to the mob, bet they bury you
My white got a white girl haircut
We tryna make dope in America
I'm strapped so you don't wanna go there
Even when I'm in the club, I'm holding
Like the car broke down, I ain't going
I don't want your dap, you can keep that
Man i'm with my brothers
I don't have no friends
Would you love me if I ain't have no bands?
Same ones that you see might fold in the end
That's why I walk around with
That pole in my pants

Glock in my jeans, you don't wanna go there
We play for keeps, no, we do not play fair
Took the doors off the jeep, when I hop out
They stare rocking one of one drip, yeah
You know that's it rare
When I spark up the za it's
Gon' fill up the air
When I pull out that fire
I can't stop 'til I get me a mil'
I might just stop, I'm on too many pills
Wake up, I get to a bag every day
My 'migo, he play with them keys like he Zay
Gotta watch your back, 'cause these streets
They not safe
This not Nintendo, with you, I can't play
Got your bitch her knees, yeah
To me she gon' pray
I get too fly, think I need me a cape
No OVO but I keep me a Drac'
I cannot stop, gotta get me a plate

Yeah, ayy
I can't stop looking for these plays
We ran off on him in broad day
I knew we was gon' see better days
I'm wearing designer shit now
'cause I'm paid he don't want no beef
He just like Chik-fil-A
I have my shooter pull up where you stay
I know why they mad
'cause we having our way
Don't care how you feel
Just stay out the way she all in my face
That chopper gon' hit a nigga
Clear the place
That chopper gon' hit a nigga
Cut off his face
They say we move too fast, fuck a pace
I be like, "Hell nah, we can't wait"
I told her, "Oh, hell nah
This ain't no date"
Opps be like "Hell nah" can't find a break

Glock in my jeans, you don't wanna go there
We play for keeps, no, we do not play fair
Took the doors off the jeep, when I hop out
They stare rocking one of one drip, yeah
You know that's it rare
When I spark up the za it's
Gon' fill up the air
When I pull out that fire
I can't stop 'til I get me a mil'
I might just stop, I'm on too many pills
Wake up, I get to a bag every day
My 'migo, he play with them keys like he Zay
Gotta watch your back, 'cause these streets
They not safe
This not Nintendo, with you, I can't play
Got your bitch her knees, yeah
To me she gon' pray
I get too fly, think I need me a cape
No OVO but I keep me a Drac'
I cannot stop, gotta get me a plate