On the Scene

[Verse 1]
All in my bag
This ain't even rap
Nigga I'm back in the trap
They want the facts
I got it like that
We might just cash out saks
Baby girl can I get to know ya
Running it up in the field wit my soldiers
Used to pop them blue pills
Now I need a new crib
Let em all know I'm for real
Don't need no deal
Just that house in the hills
Gotta watch how I move
I just moved here
I got that cash in my bag
I'm so gnarly
Riding the wave
And I ain't even flexing
She all on the gram
Guess she ain't get the message
Chase he up next
Og Maco you guessed it
We've had the sauce
Tell em something they don't know
Baby throw it back
Can you do that shit in slow mo
I had them rocks on me
I know she hearing me
I'm the young prodigy
New bag from Italy
That's why she feeling me
Can't wait for you to see
You don't mean shit to me
You get no sympathy
She chose up
I turned the notch up
It's the energy
Got locked up
Fuck that cop bruh
I'm in the industry
Bet
You think they can stop us
You just ain't hearing me
Im way up
Smoking flavors
Don't try to intervene
Flow ain't for free
My niggas got what you need
Stay rolled up
Doing these shows
Foreign money round the globe gone show up
We fucking these hoes
Told that bitch strike a pose
Now she know us
She do the most
She really doing the most
Nigga so what
Shawty drip x2
Tommy hill popping pills
Shawty got good lips
Pull up they know what I'm on
I'm smoking that strong
She calling my phone but I hit decline
I'm reading the signs
I can see the stars
Hop in the whip
That's a foreign car
She gone fuck me like a pornstar
This be that new wave
Glo up on a tuesday
We gone be too paid
Hoe wanna fuck me it's too late x2
I'm sipping on kool-aid
My niggas they got you know that we rolling x2
We all in they pockets
We all in they bag
Nigga you know that we always gone show it
And we pull up wit the clip
And we pull up wit ya bitch
And we pull up making movies on the scene, on the scene, on the scene
Damn nigga how we look so clean