Unit
Aye
Keep that cheddar on me like some pizza
I know they right they said I'm hot like I'm a fever
I pour a lake inside my cup and smoke on reefa
You can act the way I live but we ain't equal
I got sticks for your boy and your crew too
I got em jumping out the party like what I do
I make em plays and get em going thats what I do
We hitting stains and keep on going like it's drive thru
I gotta cannon on me move or I'm gon blast you
Hollow tips come for your head I swear that they won't pass you
You ain't making numbers boy I swear that I just passed you
30 on me ready heavy grip don't make me blast you
If I get designer best believe I get it brand new
All my hunnids new
All my hunnids blue
Dirty wok in my cup I don't sip Mountain Dew
You a opp and a fed so we go after you
One shot to his head yea ima leave him glued
Bullets heaven sent (Uh)
Bitches up for rent (Uh)
Prices going up so better get it while you can (Uh)
Now you acting victim boy you got me hella bent (Uh)
If I snitch then kill me or just throw me in the pen (Uh)
Nah for real
Nah for real (Yea)
If my niggas switch up ima show em what's the deal (Yea)
Two life till the death of me I'm geeked up off the pills (Yea)
Said he wanted smoke I ran up on him and he froze (Yea)
Keep that cheddar on me like some pizza
I know they right they said I'm hot like I'm a fever
I pour a lake inside my cup and smoke on reefa
You can act the way I live but we ain't equal
I got sticks for your boy and your crew too
I got em jumping out the party like what I do
I make em plays and get em going thats what I do
We hitting stains and keep on going like it's drive thru
I gotta cannon on me move or I'm gon blast you
Ion think you feel me is you listening
Yea saying that she shy but she love the lense
I ain't leaving no damn trace I ain't leaving a print
He was hiding in his whip so I shot through his tint
Yea run up on me you gon end up running from me
Yea ima get the Glock and end up squeezing on em
Yea ima get to tripping if they speaking on me
Yea I show you the light I got the beacon on me (Uh)
You ain't making plays like what you doing
Why this cup so therapeutic
Get the work and then I move it
Got a gun but he won't use it
No one trynna hear your music
Get the drugs and I abuse em
I'm with the gang we like a unit
Keep that cheddar on me like some pizza
I know they right they said I'm hot like I'm a fever
I pour a lake inside my cup and smoke on reefa
You can act the way I live but we ain't equal
I got sticks for your boy and your crew too
I got em jumping out the party like what I do
I make em plays and get em going thats what I do
We hitting stains and keep on going like it's drive thru
I gotta cannon on me move or I'm gon blast you
Hollow tips come for your head I swear that they won't pass you
You ain't making numbers boy I swear that I just passed you
30 on me ready heavy grip don't make me blast you
If I get designer best believe I get it brand new
All my hunnids new
All my hunnids blue
Dirty wok in my cup I don't sip Mountain Dew
You a opp and a fed so we go after you
One shot to his head yea ima leave him glued
Bullets heaven sent (Uh)
Bitches up for rent (Uh)
Prices going up so better get it while you can (Uh)
Now you acting victim boy you got me hella bent (Uh)
If I snitch then kill me or just throw me in the pen (Uh)
Nah for real
Nah for real (Yea)
If my niggas switch up ima show em what's the deal (Yea)
Two life till the death of me I'm geeked up off the pills (Yea)
Said he wanted smoke I ran up on him and he froze (Yea)
Keep that cheddar on me like some pizza
I know they right they said I'm hot like I'm a fever
I pour a lake inside my cup and smoke on reefa
You can act the way I live but we ain't equal
I got sticks for your boy and your crew too
I got em jumping out the party like what I do
I make em plays and get em going thats what I do
We hitting stains and keep on going like it's drive thru
I gotta cannon on me move or I'm gon blast you
Ion think you feel me is you listening
Yea saying that she shy but she love the lense
I ain't leaving no damn trace I ain't leaving a print
He was hiding in his whip so I shot through his tint
Yea run up on me you gon end up running from me
Yea ima get the Glock and end up squeezing on em
Yea ima get to tripping if they speaking on me
Yea I show you the light I got the beacon on me (Uh)
You ain't making plays like what you doing
Why this cup so therapeutic
Get the work and then I move it
Got a gun but he won't use it
No one trynna hear your music
Get the drugs and I abuse em
I'm with the gang we like a unit
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Writer(s): Two Gon
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