[Hook x2]
We don't f** with yo type (x2)
We don't f** with yo (x2)
We don't f** with yo type
All of y'all n***as s**ing n***as, and we don't f** with your type (x2)
[Verse 1]
Push the bu*ton in that Porsche, I can tell you that type
I was on the standline for my man, yo you know what that's like
Joint rolled I need a light, all the sh** that I did
At the studio just made a song and the cops all in my crib
You don't know how I live, platinum door I bid
Maino watching all this, V watching all this
Ray watching all this, yeah Ray watching all this
Drake just called me yesterday to tell me, 'boy, you the sh**'
f** is y'all n***as saying? Real sh**, admen
Got a shooter on a little dome tripping, bet he waiting for me to say when
f** is y'all n***as saying? Real sh**, amen
Got a shooter on a little dome tripping, bet he waiting for me to say when
f** n***a
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2]
Hunnid gram ya them candy bars, can't f** with sh** that I do
Shorty blessed me, I ain't even sneezed, have them pistols aimed at you
J-U-L real blood n***a, only color we know is green
See the grill on, I mean motherf**er when I pull up and that's me
Taylor Gang, f** what you heard, I'm down for that forever
Pistol tucked in that leather, yeah pistol tucked in that leather
Serving all these bricks, you can ask 'em, n***as bet they say that I'm good
Talk all you want, hazel wood, to the d**h of me I'm so hood
Hold 'em down, know where I come from, where I come from be that jungle
Bake a cake then I serve the cake with no birthday and they love you
Hold 'em down, know where I come from, where I come from be that jungle
Bake a cake then I serve the cake with no birthday and they love you
[Hook x2]