(Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do them like that?)

Moncler bubbles for the times we ain't have shit
This that Baby Los that did cash flips
This that Baby Los that drink Actavis
Put a price on his head, get the tag ripped
Forty thousand in my pants, I ain't flash shit
Niggas keep askin' 'bout the 'Vette, bitch, we crashed it
Come and fuck one of my niggas, get your ass did
Happily hoppin' on that road got me mad rich

Yeah, park the foreigns when we slide, we in fast whips
It's twenty-one inside my block, this my savage
We get one-twenty a pop without askin'
So why buy a Gucci shirt without the jacket?
Fuck a heart, I don't love no bitch, I love fashion
A nigga violate the gang, get his flag took
Even if it's Halloween, we still masked up
Now every time a nigga die, they come ask us
Yeah, this that Baby Los askin' for dollars
I was fucked up, they knew I'd be a problem
That 550 blue, I used to drive inside a Honda
A matte black coupe, bitches screamin' out, "Wakanda"
I'm 'bout to fuck the city up, I'm Kwame
I caught somethin' out the blue, a body
He said he took somethin' from Los? He lyin'
I put a lot of niggas on, so they ridin'

Moncler bubbles for the times we ain't have shit
This that Baby Los that did cash flips
This that Baby Los that drink Actavis
Put a price on his head, get the tag ripped
Forty thousand in my pants, I ain't flash shit
Niggas keep askin' 'bout the 'Vette, bitch, we crashed it
Come and fuck one of my niggas, get your ass did
Happily hoppin' on that road got me mad rich

This that Babyface they ain't wanna see
Might be somethin' to you, but it ain't nothin' to me
Moncler bubbles for the last ten winters
He say he a big fan, nigga, come and spin with us
I told him hit the car and whoever sittin' with him, fuck 'em
I ain't Jesus, man, I swear I'm tired of savin' niggas
I don't do the Tris, man, I fuck with Wock'
Any time, can up a block
When you got it in, niggas fake, bitches fuck a lot
Used to see Baby Los run the one, now he run the block
Flood the whole city full of beans, finna flood a watch
Exotic smoke spillin' off my jeans when I'm jumpin' out
Moncler bubbles on my seat, that's how I'm comin' now, nigga

Moncler bubbles for the times we ain't have shit
This that Baby Los that did cash flips
This that Baby Los that drink Actavis
Put a price on his head, get the tag ripped
Forty thousand in my pants, I ain't flash shit
Niggas keep askin' 'bout the 'Vette, bitch, we crashed it
Come and fuck one of my niggas, get your ass did
Happily hoppin' on that road got me mad rich

Moncler bubbles for the times we ain't have it
Now it's LVs and double-G's on the jacket
Two hundred on the dash, you can't catch me in traffic
Drop a hundred on your ass, don't be playin' with that package
You wanna see a nigga do some magic?
Turned fifty grams to a hundred, weigh it up and bag it
Stuffed fifty grand in my new Amiris, now I'm saggin'
Got a crackhouse when I was nineteen, I wasn't scammin'
Sent the weed back to the plug 'cause it was bammer
Twenty deep in the back of the club goin' hammer
She with me doin' shit you wouldn't believe all on camera
Drunk a three, now a nigga movin' slower than my grandma

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): Carlos Fischer, Marcellus Rayvon Register, Matthew Cadena, Phillip Peaks