Woah Yea Yea Yea Pour me up Yea yea As an adolescent I was in the trap but had to sit Twenty twin twin Thirties in the vents no movie script I was in the parking lot at save a lot behind the tint Tint was ten percent but if you wear all black its five percent Aye Aye Aye Aye Nigga fuck your dead homie Your og and your whole click I'm finna go and max out the back side of my main bitch Eyes locked in on scope One move I unload At red lights we on go Hop in hop out oh Drop ten oh Spin leave ghost Got info nobody know Red and blue lights its time to go Still feel twelve tapped my phone That's why I always talk in code That's why I always talk like wait wait Finger the k I'm ray j One eighty-seven in eight one seven New mac eleven take face okay One eighty-seven in eight one seven Top off No brain okay Picture me checking everyone section New floss Update