Lyrics

[Intro] Ran it up, off a iPhone Shawty pulled up on me, I got my mind blown They gon' bite the swag, they be my clones I could see 'em staring, got my ice on Woah, yeah, got my ice on Coolin' with my brothers, yeah, my slatts, yeah, my pythons Go up for the dunk, like MJ with his Nikes on Bet' not try, I got that K with a knife-on Yeah, walk inside like Gates, I got 2 phones Wait, I'm fried off this gas, don't know what you on And I keep a couple old hundreds, like a group home No, you bet' not try us, bet my brother make your tombstone (Aye, yuh) [Verse] Put 'em on a tee I just got them diamonds, put them on my teeth Choppa just like Cochise, underneath the seat (Hey) Outside on my dole-y, bet' not think it's sweet Spent a couple on this Roley, but no, time ain't cheap, aye Smokin' on this good gas, walk in and I reek Made that boy a pack, yeah Now his bro in grief, uh Plug hit my phone, said the pack in, it's complete (It's complete, yeah, it's complete, yeah) (DJ Phat, fuck these niggas up) (Slatt slatt, yeah-yeah, slatt slatt, yeah-yeah) [Chorus] Ran it up, off a iPhone Shawty pulled up on me, I got my mind blown They gon' bite the swag, they be my clones I could see 'em staring, got my ice on Woah, yeah, got my ice on Coolin' with my brothers, yeah, my slatts, yeah, my pythons Go up for the dunk, like MJ with his Nikes on Bet' not try, I got that K with a knife-on Yeah, walk inside like Gates, I got 2 phones Wait, I'm fried off this gas, don't know what you on And I keep a couple old hundreds, like a group home No, you bet' not try us, bet my brother make your tombstone (Aye, yuh) Put 'em on a tee I just got them diamonds, put them on my teeth Choppa just like Cochise, underneath the seat (Hey) Outside on my dole-y, bet' not think it's sweet Spent a couple on this Roley, but no, time ain't cheap, aye Smokin' on this good gas, walk in and I reek Made that boy a pack, yeah Now his bro in grief, uh Plug hit my phone, said the pack in, it's complete (It's complete, yeah, it's complete, yeah) (Went and ran it up, off an iPhone) (iPhone, yeah, okay) (Went and ran it up, yea-) [Outro] Cash rules everything around me (Hey! Yeah) Money on his head that's a bounty (Money on his head that's a) I'm just prayin' they don't put me in that county (Prayin' they don't put me in that) (In that county, yeah) Woah, why do all my haters worry 'bout me? (Yeah) Know I keep a couple real ones 'round me I ain't never took a loss, but they found me (Hey, but they found me, yeah)