Lyrics

[Intro] (Yo, it's not soccer, come on, man) [Verse 1: DuseThaJoynt] Them gold chains, he an average lick I want the niggas with the diamonds, tryna slime a big-boy kit Servin' 'bows, I just passed like I'm Mike Vick My niggas never got no money in person, just Instagram pics [Chorus: DuseThaJoynt] Pull up to they block, ten foreigns, twenty straps Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps Please know it ain't no due date on that getback (Uh) Pull up to they block, ten foreigns, twenty straps Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps Please know it ain't no due date on that getback [Verse 2: Duffy] That's they block? We already spinnеd that Keep the truth alive? Shit, we said that and mеant that The life you niggas rappin' 'bout, we live that Your artist got stripped, no, he can't get his shit back If I up the blick, I always shoot Came in with Longstocking just like I always do Dribble up, it's the mob, time to score, we all hoop Couple jackets, couple rappers, couple gang members too Sauce drippin' in the booth, I'm the one she really want Off The Mussle here to stay, so we don't really give a fuck Told the bitch I'm broke, baby, I can't really spend too much I just blew a bag, crashed the foreign whip and fixed it up [Chorus: DuseThaJoynt] Pull up to they block, ten foreigns, twenty straps Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps Please know it ain't no due date on that getback (Uh) Pull up to they block, ten foreigns, twenty straps Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps Please know it ain't no due date on that getback [Verse 3: Blue Pesos] His hairwrap Susie and I gave her a chinstrap 20K watch in the air, watch my wrist flash You outside without a strap, I don't think you should risk that Pillow talkin' to the bitch, he got shot where his lip at Literally, shot the K so long, I got whiplash Make a bitch lick it off the floor when I drip splash My shooter only aim above the throat, he want headshots Long John wasn't enough, I brought a red dot Blam, blam, double park up, bitch, this our block Shiesty up, bounce out on an opp and his heart stopped (For real) Catch me slidin' in the field, I play shortstop Now we back to base, best feelin' when the stove pop [Chorus: DuseThaJoynt] Pull up to they block ten foreigns, twenty straps Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps Please know it ain't no due date on that getback (Uh) Pull up to they block ten foreigns, twenty straps Don't got no gun on his hip, but I got mine in my lap Tony Romo, I got 9, throwin' bullets at chinstraps Please know it ain't no due date on that getback