[Intro]
Ayy
Ayy
(Why this beat so complex?)
Ayy, don't play with me, nah
Big Cinc' control of the mob
I fucked up like, "Who to rob?"
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy
[Chorus]
Ayy, don't play with me, nah
I fucked up like, "Who to rob?"
Big Cinc' control of the mob
Ayy, hood nigga, I'm a real-deal star (Let's go)
Can't fuck with Gucci, can't talk in the car (Ayy)
Fuck BPD, they know I'm hard
Walk an opp, his ass ain't even charge, want me to cut my charge (Gang)
Five percent tint, she hittin' that head, but I'm still gon' park, let's go (Skrrt)
1017 all 'round my throat
Balmain, can't cuff no ho
Balmain, ain't stole my flow, let's go
Cinco a beast, since everybody G.O.A.T.
Maintain good aim, shoot like a pro'
Maintain, I can't go broke (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1]
Chop it up, slow it down
Fully hit, they on the ground (Grrt)
Fully hit, a hundred-round (Grrt)
Shit loud got low with the crowd (Grrt, let's go)
Cinco a G, ain't stole my style
I'm in the booth on ten right now
Ice hittin' hard, this shit like, "Baow"
I pop so quick like, "How?" Gang
Showtime, gang, feel like I'm Prime
Book a show, we goin' down
Bitch, I'm the shit, needa check my bowels
I milk the game like cows, gang
I lapped these niggas 'round and 'round
Locked up, got out, they still ain't 'round
No Halloween, he still a clown
Straight out the hood from the ground, gang (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Ayy, don't play with me, nah (Ayy)
I fucked up like, "Who to rob?"
Big Cinc' control of the mob
Ayy, hood nigga, I'm a real-deal star (Ayy, ayy)
Can't fuck with Gucci, can't talk in the car
Fuck BPD, they know I'm hard
Walk an opp, his ass ain't even charge, want me to cut my charge (Ayy)
Five percent tint, she hittin' that head, but I'm still gon' park, let's go (Skrrt)
1017 all 'round my throat
Balmain, can't cuff no ho (No way)
Balmain, ain't stole my flow, let's go
Cinco a beast, since everybody G.O.A.T. (Ayy)
Maintain good aim, shoot like a pro' (Ayy)
Maintain, I can't go broke (Ayy, hey, ayy)
[Verse 2]
Ayy, maintain, I can't go broke, let's go
Three hundred racks 'fore I heard 'bout a 'yo
Three hundred racks 'fore I stepped on a 'yo (On God)
These niggas real-deal broke (Let's go, gang)
Put on a ten, gotta turn up my folk
Can't cuff, big Cinc' want both, gang (Ayy)
Fuck on a ho, put her out 'cause she slow
Fuck on a ho, put her out, she broke, let's go
Trap jump, I'm on the road (Ayy)
Big Cinco pass out these 'bows (Ayy)
I can't walk, my pockets swole
Bitch ask for the lo', no, gang
Diamond boy like Johnny Dang
I had cash before the fame
Can't cuff if she can't move these things
Can't cuff, bitch, I got a main, gang (Ayy)
1017, I feel like Wop
Grrt, ayy, it's a switch on the Glock
These niggas six plus six, they cops
Run up on me, get popped, ayy (Ah)
Show on the ville, might pull up on Flock (Ayy)
He don't say, Cinco flock, gang (Ayy)
Stop this shit, boy, I'm straight off the block (Ayy)
Ain't gay, it's a dick in the Glock (Ayy), gang