[Hook]
I got a bad little shawty in my Dm
Think she popping
I might pull up in the BM tell her hop in
b*tch, this a drop top 6
We just n*ggas that made mistakes
We are not convicts
We them n*ggas wit the hits
We are not gone miss
I could never stop
I gotta put my mom on rich
10 bands, 20 bands, I need 50 bands
Then split it wit my Young Bucks
I got 50 mans
[Verse]
They drag my name through the dirt
But my fit clean
We ain't wit the small talk
We on big thangs
I been bizzy like my nickname
Told my n*ggas we gone go and some big chains
Big rings like we Jordan wit the 6 rings
Cause yo won’t ever feel important till you did thangs
So what's next to accomplish?
Killing sh*t and I do not need no accomplice
On the radio and I'm talking conscious
Listen to these n*ggas they be talking nonsense
Pick and roll, drop shoulder, that’s a finger roll
They talk about the Glo but b*tch I'm wit the Glo
Yeah, b*tch I'm wit the Glo
Know you still f*cking yo man b*tch I'm wit it tho
I used to tell you Ima do it
b*tch I did it tho
It's 10B and that's for anyone that didn't know
[Hook]
This a drop top 6
We just n*ggas that made mistakes
We are not convicts
We them n*ggas wit the hits
We are not gone miss
I could never stop
I gotta put my mom on rich
10 bands, 20 bands, give her 50 bands
10 bands, 20 bands, give her 50 bands
10 bands, 20 bands, give her 50 bands
10 bands 20 bands, give her 50 bands
[Verse]
f*ck all them n*ggas that be hating on my squad like dat
We wholehearted, but its not gone get resolved like dat
Honestly I really only treat my dogs like that
Don't speak about it if you know you not involved like dat
Stand for something and you know you’ll never fall like dat
Me and you, we never really got along like that
You always hated how I always made my songs like dat
Ask the people I could never do no wrong like that
Ask yourself I could never do no right like that
They just can’t believe the kid how he could write like dat
Left handed, doing lay ups wit his right like dat
Free my n*ggas man I always send a kite like dat
[Hook]
I got a bad little shawty in my Dm
Think she popping
I might pull up in the BM tell her hop in
b*tch, this a drop top 6
We just n*ggas that made mistakes
We are not convicts
We them n*ggas wit the hits
We are not gone miss
I could never stop
I gotta put my mom on rich
10 bands, 20 bands, I need 50 bands
Then split it wit my Young Bucks
I got 50 mans