Round 4

Walk up in the section, yeah they know it's us
Cast Away The Gang bitch Go and throw it up
When we in my whip. swerve you can smell the blunts
Hop up on the stage and we got em' going fucking nuts

Got em going dumb
Got yo girlfriend actin up
Ain't no city girl she say this her favorite song

Throw it back quick told a bitch go long
When I'm wit the clique cant do no wrong
Take a couple hits and a sip I'm gone
Wrist so sick gotta brick on my arm

On that humble tip think its time i pop my shit
Got the plug wit the packs he gon make them bitches flip
On the run from the cops hop the fence and then i dip
That boy think he slick tryna hit us wit a diss

On my momma we legit
Drop like ten up on this fit
Fuck around and make a hit up in the studio it's lit

Babygirl i don't know why you wanna kick it with these lames
Give a fuck what they be saying
Bitch its castaway the gang

Walk up in the section, yeah they know it's us.
Cast Away The Gang bitch Go and throw it up.
When we in my whip. swerve you can smell the blunts
Hop up on the stage and we got em' going fucking nuts

You stupid fucks
I'm riding off the angel dust
Hyping everything I do just like a Bentley truck
I'm potent
She want this
I noticed
I'm floating
High up of that green gold cause I swear I knew who grew it
Give me a bag
I want it fast
I spent 10
Behind this Mac
Talking crazy on my voice mails lately
Been such a thing
But I ain't really mad at it. I love to hear my phone ring

Walk up in the section, yeah they know it's us
Cast Away The Gang bitch Go and throw it up
When we in my whip. swerve you can smell the blunts
Hop up on the stage and we got em' going fucking nuts

Oh my god we going nuts and I can't fuckin stop
Bozzy on the beat he know we finna light it up
Way to many people in my section I don't know enough
He keep on bumping on my shoulder imma have to fuck him up
Aye
They ain't ready
To much Music in our catalog
And they don't understand but soon enough they finna know it's us

I'm right here
With the big bag
No more games
2020 pretty hectic but we steady in our lane
Bitch

Walk up in the section, yeah they know it's us
Cast Away The Gang bitch Go and throw it up
When we in my whip. swerve you can smell the blunts
Hop up on the stage and we got em' going fucking nuts

Waking up at 9am Open phone I'm hitting' $ins
Brush my teeth, Meditate
Grab the weed now medicate
Riding down to Reno cause we gonna make a couple hits
Section 8 Project housing
Think we need to ventilate
All that smoke, All that smoke
You can't penetrate
What we built, In the field coming out the lake
530, In this bitch Give me all the hate
You never gonna get this crown, me & Bozzy finna ate

Walk up in the section, yeah they know it's us
Cast Away The Gang bitch Go and throw it up
When we in my whip... swerve you can smell the blunts
Hop up on the stage and we got em' going fucking nuts

Walk up in the section, yeah they know it's us
Cast Away The Gang bitch Go and throw it up
When we in my whip... swerve you can smell the blunts
Hop up on the stage and we got em' going fucking nuts



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Writer(s): Owen Davis
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