Yea Yea

[Intro: Rob49 & Veeze]
The biggest
The greatest gang of all time in the building, man
Stupid-ass niggas
Gang, gang

[Verse 1: Rob49]
That boy streams in the trenches, nigga (For sure)
That PlaqueBoyMax (Yeah)
I don't know a lot of rappers who done got shit tapped
I done spent ten thousand on this denim, nigga (Yes, sir), and I ain't cap (Yeah)
Every nigga who done played with this shit think I tapped (Yeah)
Perc' bustin', hoes fuckin', let her stand by me, she lucky
New ho bad like Lauren London, teachin' a ho how to get some money
I been inside stackin' this whole winter, I'm turnin' it up this summer
When I pop out, hoes goin', niggas hatin', hoes fuckin' (For sure)
I been jumpin' in my bag, I'm poppin' shit now (I am)
I can't be the reason group of hoes tryna stay around (I can't)
Bust down V's, bust down full chain, surround sound (In ears)
VVS's loud, tell her hit knees, she gettin' down (For sure)

[Verse 2: Veeze]
We sellin' dope, fuck up the price and shut your trap down
I got my gang from kingpins, never had no crown on
I put a dub on all the opps, we doin' house calls
Bitch, if you love me like you say, then get 49 somethin'
Made a lot of millions out the mud, ain't go to college for it
That lil' bitch, her throat got brain so good, I damn near learned somethin'
I know I was fuckin' on that bitch while you was blunt-droppin'
Broke-ass niggas hatin', sendin' tweets, he on his mama couch
I just passed some girl to that girl, now her nose snotty
Once we get the lo' on this smoke, nigga, you can't dodge it
I just fucked the bitch on first night, bought her inventory

[Verse 3: Rob49]
Pop it
Hit up pronto (For sure)
Once I get the lo' on niggas' ho, gotta hit up pronto (For sure)
Heard niggas hollerin' 'bout smoke, oh yeah, it's smoke? Bitch, I ain't hear smoke (Yeah)
I was out sellin' weed, I'm strictly cheap, but my uncle sell soap (Whew)
Pockets filled with some blue like Nip, had to tell a ho I'm not local (For sure)
Yeah, she found out nigga was lame, that's why she left
Yeah, in the trenches like gorilla, beat my chest (Nigga)
Yeah, out the projects, all I know is murder, sex (Sex)
Yeah, thought I reached my peak, I ain't did shit yet (For sure, for sure)

[Bridge: Rob49 & PlaqueBoyMax]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah
Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah
The biggest, the biggest, yeah

[Verse 4: PlaqueBoyMax]
I got a bitch from LA tryna do it best for me
My pockets full of dead niggas, tell 'em rest in peace
I put the Bim' in sport mode, nobody catchin' me
It's hella ratchet hoes tryna suck me, take my energy
She drunk as fuck, she sippin' Pink Whitney, she doin' ketamine
I never seen a hundred-dollar bill that wasn't meant for me
I don't pass the weed, only I can smoke in here, bitch, this my BnB
I hit her, then I hit her twin sister, we shootin' trilogies
Huh, all my drinks be chill as fuck, it's over ice
Huh, ghost a lame bitch just like a poltergeist
They watchin' all my mixtapes, niggas OprahSide
She ain't fucked a young nigga, she used to older guys