Anywhere

[Intro: Tookie]
Skidd there, AD shit
Fuck all the opps, fuck all the opps
Free the guys, yeah?
Niggas know
MoneyEvery

[Verse 1: Tookie]
Do it like, "Yo what's good?"
'Cah I know you ain't ready like that
Bro just caught another one like Headie (Ching)
Bored and left on the floor like trash
U-turns over there tryna find you
Like, "Go there, nah, spin it right back"
Chat, get ready and bands (Ching)
Huh, Stan hold steady and splash (Ching, ching)
Nuff times that I swung my ching-ching
Turn a boy victim, do it so crisp
They wanna itch me, yeah, yeah, cool man
I choose man's vest when I do it and twist (Hold that)
If you know you can get it like that (Ching)
Drag it right out, dash it right back in (Ching, ching)
Trap boy and I take them risks
Ayy, jugg, mash, mish
If they wan' war then it is what is
AD baby chinged then dust I want and will get money and guns (And will)
Feds want me in jail with my hands and cuffs
In the streets, yeah it's peak so I teeth man's guts
Insides out bro moved and floss
Hit him with the Ching I'll go get him with the Chong (Ching)
Been out from young, most hated, yeah
Push out your face when I aim this gun

[Verse 2: FG]
My man run, left his friend
Lucky that he never turned pack just then (MoneyEvery)
Smoke on the ride, get kweng with your friend
Don't duck or dive tryna turn man Benz
Skiddin', M-way trips off ends
Three for twenty-five, six for ****
Hit in your face, no need to pretend (Uh, huh)
Hit in your face, no need to pretend (Uh, huh)
Ain't runnin' that back if the food ain't peng
Brown and bad but she rude and dead (MoneyEvery)
Live in the flesh, fuck the excuses then
Back my shank and move ruthless then
Don't run off boy and den lose your friend (Ching, ching)
Six shots when I'm shootin' (Baow, baow)
Them man elevate the young nuisance then
Fuck them man they're just useless gems

[Verse 3: MadL]
AD's, we hop out, hop out
Back shanks and swords, they know (They know, they know)
Diligent step with bro, get spotted on sight
Case closed, that's tantrums closed (Uh, huh)
Them man too chatty, chatty, they're wass
I ain't into that 'net talk and now leave me alone
Them man too chatty, chatty, they're wass
I ain't into that 'net talk and now leave me alone
Big dots in the ride, get kweffin' (Get kweffin', baow, baow)
Buck me in the field, let-let's do fencin'
Cheff, splash, suttin' got wetted
Big dots in the ride, get kweffin' (Get kweffin')
Buck me in the field, let-let's do fencin'
Cheff, splash, suttin' got wetted (Brrt)

[Verse 4: Skatty]
Get him, him and you (Ching)
Run, run, don't look back (Mhm)
Ain't on badness, ain't on piss
Armed and dangerous, splash on hip (Ching)
Lurk 'round there, bro did it with a fifth
Juice man's neck when I do it like Chris
They wanna itch me, I don't care
I like war, lets take it there (Bring it)
Six on two man, don't play fair (Mhm)
Where I hang, please don't come there
Cute one on me, she'll hold my skeng
You lurked on the AD's? How? What? When? (MoneyEvery)
Best got the mop when we see them
Beat you ting, don't run with your mash
Get bored and left on the floor like trash (Ching)
Back that main road, don't give a dash (Ching)
It's Skatty or Skatts, but if you wan' short that, call man S (Short that, call man S)
We heard they're bad boys, so we lurked, put them to the test (MoneyEvery)
Bang on them, still tryna get the rest
Lil' bro with me, better swing for his chest (Swing that)
With-with me, better swing for his chest, better swing for his chest
(Mm, mm, mm, mhmhm)
It's Skatty-It's Skatty or Skatts, but if you wan' short that, call man S (Man S)
We heard-we heard they're bad boys
So we lurked, put them to the test
Bang on-bang on them, still tryna get the rest
Lil' bro with me, better swing for his chest
With-with me, better swing for his chest
With me, better swing for his chest