Lyrics

[Intro] Stand for something or fall for anything [Duffy] It's tatted on me I got eye bussers I do this for the Ruler not no bench warmers All these pump fakers make me wanna flex harder Shit talker, I'm a shit starter, we a big problem [Chorus] Who gon tell me we ain't get it off the mussle Fake n*ggas get no love I'm coming in with only brothers Remeber days when we was splitting chicken nuggets We had to hit the field or stay broke, shit fuck it Thе cold demons back and we fuckin up the summеr Why that n*gga talkin like he tough? Somebody drugged him Keep on hating on us clown cuz we love it We came a long way from pullin skits in that bucket [Duffy] Remember days my Toyota wouldn't start Now we in them foreigns, different color lights when it's dark Bitch bad, BBL, body like a work of art I could take you to the top if you chill out and play your part Chrome Heart, let the chrome spark if n*ggas talkin loud Boogie down, you was prom king, now I got the crown On the dance floor jiggy, try not to make a sound Hundiddy bop bop we ain't runnin outta rounds What's the matter? Instagram thugs getting too dramatic Caught him in that stick shift, park it with this automatic Remember this LA don't be lackin OTM, n*ggas know that name been established [Chorus] Who gon tell me we ain't get it off the mussle Fake n*ggas get no love I'm coming in with only brothers Remeber days when we was splitting chicken nuggets We had to hit the field or stay broke, shit fuck it The cold demons back and we fuckin up the summer Why that n*gga talkin like he tough? Somebody drugged him Keep on hating on us clown cuz we love it We came a long way from pullin skits in that bucket [Pesos] Shit fuck it with that [?] I want it Told her love don't matter, please bring me blue hunnids Pullin skits in Nissans now we double parked in foreigns It's a 4 nickel on me I'll flip him like a quarter We got the key to these LA streets and we earned it On the top floor in the hills she can't post with no service N*ggas hate that's why I keep my circle small Who the fuck is these bums, naw we don't know yall He'll be lucky if he make it tomorrow Four straps in the crib and they [?] In a year Drakeo accolades we done came far I could take you to the top play your part Leave a nigga findin Dory have em sleepin with the sharks Been bustin k's so long got my trigger finger sore If you die ain't nobody finna care you're not important My shooter got a couple screws loose his brain got a shortage Drop a hundon then I quarter backed a play Oh that's your cousin lil bro? We gon strip him anyway If I lose then this mini draco take the backfade That's it I ain't got nothin else to say [Chorus] Who gon tell me we ain't get it off the mussle Fake n*ggas get no love I'm coming in with only brothers Remeber days when we was splitting chicken nuggets We had to hit the field or stay broke, shit fuck it The cold demons back and we fuckin up the summer Why that n*gga talkin like he tough? Somebody drugged him Keep on hating on us clown cuz we love it We came a long way from pullin skits in that bucket