Bring It In

Psh, psh, psh
Ayeeee
Wooooo
What the fuck?(Money Train shit man)
Aye, aye
Valabasas off the Loubs lookin' so P(Huuuhhhh)
Psh, huh, yeaaah(y'all kno what the fuck goin on)

Valabasas off the Loubs, lookin' so P
You can get a million tries, you niggas not me
Playin' Street Racer with the headies goin' top speed
I got whatever in demand, like, what lil' baby need
Yeah you cool on Instagram, but you ain't on nun
Bust it down to shake, I ain't tryna serve no whole onions
Pings & that Betty White, got a nigga trap jumpin'
Gas station on the south, they like, can I get them zaps from you

Only time you see a nigga smile, is when the pack comin'
I was paranoid in them joints, I kept the gas runnin'
If my calculations right, I'm finna blow pass a hunnit
He got put on Fox 6, we act like we don't know who done it
I'm ballin' on these niggas, gon' show me my opponent
I ain't takin' niggas serious, I'm sippin' purp from Houston, and it's potent
If I let you in the mix, you gon' see some real motion
It gotta be the way that I move that got this bitch pussy soakin'

My young nigga slidin', got him saved as cha-cha
Bill don't praise the Lord, cuz that boy praise Allah
Pillow talkin' to these hoes, boy, you niggas not opps
Bitch broke bad, she ain't know I had them hidden knots
Baby, if I show you how I live, just don't be shocked
I'm ridin' with the blick it make a pussy nigga beatbox
I been sippin' so much Qua, I need to detox Baby, bro a fool, he a pop a nigga in his crocs

Tam got white hair
Serve her all this woooo, feel like Ric Flair
Turn up any trap and if it's a pot and a stove in there
Big business, big missions, yeah, we ain't gon' speak on that
If you got a turtle jack, swipe it out and stack on that
Head steady up, cause I'm focused on the mission
While y'all was plottin' on the bitches, I was on the south grittin'
Made my first 20,000, it ain't come off no shiftin'
My mans took a hit, but I just kept on liftin

I had to get this shit to lock, so I just kept on twistin'
Was crammin' so hard on 6-4, the neighbors wouldn't stop bitchin'
I get the Drac in my hand, a nigga might start glitchin'
Call G nem linebackers, them niggas always blitzin'
I was down to my last, then a nigga started stretchin'
Wake up in the morning every day, count that, as my first blessing
My first time meetin' a bitch, we FaceTime, not textin'
Cuz these hoes be catfishin', & they lookin' for a blessin'

When I first start groovin', I had pops out in West Bend
I really watched my brotha get rich off the pink 10's
Tryna make an M as a fam
Gotta bring it in
Everyday hustlin' like Future, boomin hard off these white heads
Money Train shit
You kno what the fuck goin' on man