[Hook]
We don't love them, we don't them
I been good since I been eating
Ridin round like f** yo feelings
Step up in the building
Turnt up to the ceiling
(Ride around, round this time) All them b**hes know who I be
(Ride around, round this time) All them hoes start f**ing wit me
(Ride around, round this time) All my n***as get on they gully
(Ride around, round this time) All my n***as start getting that money
[Verse1]
Right around, around this time
You know who I be, R-e-w-I-n-d
Brooklyn til I d-I-e
In that p**y r-I-p
Blowing up like t-n-t
Thot's looking like Penelope
Around the globe Doing blow for my shows on the low just look at that nose
On my level you'll never be
I'm the sh** you always see
Saying I'm nice that's definitely
Asking for a favor you deaf to me
Get the ref, one shot you dead to me
You on the ground
Ya body look like loud
Grained in pieces
My n***as bring that hell
With Jesus pieces
Now you Splatted like cement...for moving fake weight
Weight 149....but I'm heavy weight
You n***as s** dick.... get a shake weight
My boys really bang a ese
Could've been a blood, could've been a crip could've been a 3ni
One phone call red dot on ya beanie
3 seconds later poof, you gone, missing like Hindi
[Hook]