They think they know me
They think that they seen it but trust me you've never seen nothing like this
Ima put 732 on the map like without me they wouldn't even know it exists
I'm a jersey boy like young Frankie Valli, my boys ain't four seasons cus they never switch
I ain't on BBC, I ain't no DJ, but all of my brothers are deep in the mix (wooh)
Call up lil bro, he gon go like he sleep with that shit (whoo)
Call up Lil Poke, that's my dog cus he speak what he live (whoo)
And that's just a favor to them cus they geekin' to hit (whoo)
Cus I'll do my dirt on my own, I don't need an assist
Y'all boys like moth to a flame
Man you all talk the same
And I'm sorry I can't understand ya
I'm like a blade with no handle
A flame with no candle
I'm something they can't put they hands on
I handle business in private
One hand on her hip when I'm driving
My mans only dip when it's sirens
All of my dogs put in work, but if I say the word then they turn into bosses they firing
I know they plotting
These niggas, they hate, but they watching
Me and my bro we was robbing
We ain't had shit in our pockets
Lookin' like Batman and Robin
Pull up all black, when we was scheming
Lil poke by me when a nigga be sleeping
I hope my opps don't catch me this weekend
I'm laughing cus I let them niggas keep dreaming
I see em, I'm tweaking
Summer time we left the courtroom went straight to the courts
In the '06 Accord like I'm racing a Porsche
I can't make no mistakes or leave space on the board
My boys can't leave the state but they'll stake out your porch
Winter time I'm at your bitch house in shorts
Boy, you in or you audi, can't stay at the door
No fake shit around me, it's strictly enforced
Lose your faith in me, doubt me, you'll live with your loss
Back on probation but I'm still not lackin'
I need a vacation from all of this action
You get split like fractions, you niggas is acting
Don't ask me what happened, I ain't gonna tell
I'll do the dirt, I'll pay the bail
You do the dirt, your bro gon tell
My niggas helped, get out the cell
So we get that bag like we the cartel
They think they know me
They think that they seen it but trust me you've never seen nothing like this
Ima put 732 on the map like without me they wouldn't even know it exists
I'm a jersey boy like young Frankie Valli, my boys ain't four seasons cus they never switch
I ain't on BBC, I ain't no DJ, but all of my brothers are deep in the mix (whoo)
Call up lil bro, he gon go like he sleep with that shit (whoo)
Call up Lil Poke, that's my dog cus he speak what he live (whoo)
And that's just a favor to them cus they geekin to hit (whoo)
Cus I'll do my dirt on my own, I don't need an assist