Great collectives
You know what we're 'bout, and we stay protected
Ringing off that mat and it's straight connected
Think that it's just rap, got your mate collected
Man are talkin' dots but they ain't connected
Man was on the block but they ain't respected (Nah)
Man ain't got no rock, mans just straight selecting
Salt, 'cause if that's your dawg, better straight protect him (Yeah)
All that cocky glamor (Glamor)
Niggas got that stocky banger (Banger)
Bustin' off that rock and hammer
Niggas think that it's a joke, whip out the top on camera
Yeah we r-r-r-r, now it's got in peril
Yeah, forever savage (Savage)
When my niggas ever had it? (Never)
Bricks ran off, that's a hella rabbits (Rabbit)
It's that MAC-11 addict that just let 'em have it (Yeah)
Man's just rapping up that money, get that bag and drag it

Papes collected (Yeah)
They could offer mils but I stay selective (Trust)
They could offer deals that just ain't respective
Yeah, Hollow grab that stake and just straight flex it
Yeah, boom, boom, bullet straight collected it
Yeah, vroom, vroom, get that cake and exit
Yeah, boom, boom, and I ain't rejective
Yeah, I'm straight flexin', yeah, I'm straight flexin' (straight flexin')
Dudes that brother
Dudes that gully black man, nigga, dudes that color
Dudes that used to rap, man, yeah, that dude's a fronter
Now I walk in offices and choose a number
Dudes that used to laugh at me, now dude's a punter
Everyone's a snake and man are movin' under
Hollow's thinkin', "Fuck them," and just blew my ganja
Let them lions sleep, man, just abuse the slumber
When I get that Bible out, I use the thunder
Mandem put them yutes on when them dudes are younger
Now man just stay hungry like they're losin' hunger
And man just swagger jack without usin' lumber (Switch it)
Go, you got gun bucked (Gun bucked)
Too fast, why'd you jump up?
Man shouldn't be smiling 'cause the man got thumper
Get my dawg to cock it back and clap the pumper

Made it off the block, I could never stop
Fuck a cop, I'ma catch an opp, I'ma catch an opp
Made it off the block, I could never stop
Fuck a cop, I'ma catch an opp, I'ma
You know what, you know what, you know what, you know what
You know what, you know what, you know what, you know what
You know what, you know what, you know what, you know what
I'ma catch an opp, I'ma catch an opp 'til I'm rich, bitch (rich, bitch)

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Writer(s): Kaywan Qazzaz, Nathaniel Thompson, Shajon Miah