[Chorus: JoEazy]
Glock got a switch like Nintendo
Got the white for the low like Mento's
Put the stick to his mouth no dental
No rap cap check the creditals
Bitch you know that we step for real
And if it ain't two birds we can't do the deal
Can't buy that pack it ain't vacuum sealed
Can't buy the chain back, but we love to kill
Haha, call me when your homie heal
Broad day get back, yeah we love to drill
They be on the net, I be in the field
Do this shit for real 'cause I don't need a pill
How your bro died, you lying on his name
He gon' be foolish man you know he got some aim
And you know I ride for my brother's chain
How the fuck your bro died you didn't give a flame
[Verse 1: JoEazy]
Niggas better stop with that rap cap
I could talk that shit i'ma back that
Can't trust my blood I'm a big crip
See a opp Nintendo we switch it
Can't go back and forth with a bitch kid
6ix9ine on live he snitching
No legs we aim for beanies
Real G's don't rate no GG's
[Verse 2: Paperboy]
My name Paperboy but they call me PB
Bitch I got name when I was stunting on the Bleekz
They caught Houdini he was walking on that street
Hit his ass with that heat now he resting in pee
I love all my brothers that be HG
Got love for 17, so we smoke Lil D
My niggas go drill for real
My uping the score, put him on TV
Sosa he got, for real
You gon' empty the clip yellow tape the whole scene
Are all of my opps for real?
They popping them pills and shooting miskeens
We tryna catch 'em and turn 'em into weed
Glock with a switch and it came with a beam
[Chorus: JoEazy]
Glock got a switch like Nintendo
Got the white for the low like Mento's
Put the stick to his mouth no dental
No rap cap check the creditals
Bitch you know that we step for real
And if it ain't two birds we can't do the deal
Can't buy that pack it ain't vacuum sealed
Can't buy the chain back, but we love to kill
Haha, call me when your homie heal
Broad day get back, yeah we love to drill
They be on the net, I be in the field
Do this shit for real 'cause I don't need a pill
How your bro died, you lying on his name
He gon' be foolish man you know he got some aim
And you know I ride for my brother's chain
How the fuck your bro died you didn't give a flame
[Outro: JoEazy & Paperboy]
Haha, 'cause when you're in the streets you can't do the top live
Bitch ass nigga don't even talk to me Bra5
Niggas on live 'cause they never get live
Haha, come check my niggas we outside
Grrt, we ride
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Tell your homie get back, nigga
Woo, woo, woo, woo, wooWho would've thought you bitch ass niggas