Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Uh, 0462 gang
NFL, catchin' plays, Randy Moss
I ain't trippin' 'bout hate, shake it off (Yeah)
Bitches all on my dick, eat 'em off (Eat 'em off)
I took off like a rocket, no paw (Take off)
Tied just how my back on the wall (Yeah)
Now you see all my racks standin' tall (Yeah)
I'ma go shop at Saks when I get the sack
Don't look at the tags no more (Ayy)
I get the backend in blue (No cap)
I had racks in the mattresses too (No cap)
I could put a bad bitch in the mood
In my bag, I ain't thinkin' 'bout school (Uh)
Off the dome, I ain't doin' no writin' (Off the dome)
Thunder clip, you get hit with some lightnin'
I could've fucked on this bitch, but she said don't hit
It 'cause I heard that her pussy was triflin' (Yeah)
Big baguetties, my nuts like an ice tray (Baguetties)
I keep hearin' these niggas don't like me (They don't like me)
But these niggas and bitches wan' fight me (On God)
Just hop on my dick, but don't bite me (Don't eat me)
And by this time, I bet they won't write me (They won't)
Rock Supreme in all white like a hypebeast (Hypebeast)
I'm just tryna find out what the hype be (What the hype be)
You can get stunted, designer, or Forces, I never upgraded from Nike
Now I'm on the road and I'm doin' shows and I
Still be givin' my brothers them 'bows (On God)
Niggas hate that I'm rappin', my mama
Hate that I'm trappin' (She hate it)
Niggas ain't think this was what happened (Uh)
'Member they said I couldn't rap, so now
For a feat', you know I be taxin' (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I fucked her yesterday, fucked on her friend today, uh
Bitch, I feel like the man today (On God)
Think I'ma hide from the cam today (Uh)
I ain't tryna see fans today (Uh-uh)
Big bankroll, made bands today (Made bands)
I'ma stuff my pants today (Stuff my pants)
Hand count all these bands I make (Uh)
But I know my account got a lot
I want some diamonds to sit in the face of the watch
Maybe I'll get me a Patek
Philly, I got my lil' bitch on fleek
My lil' baby a lil' thot on her knees
I been makin' hella guala, that's cheese
Double C, no, she ain't rockin' no P (She ain't rockin' no P)
You can't name a bitch outside of my league
And you can't name a nigga hotter than me (Uh)
Pull up, I hop out and I bling (Ayy)
Push start, bitch, don't need no keys (Skrrt)
I'm tryna put diamonds on top my teeth (On God)
I cannot date her if she not a freak (She not no freak)
I'ma pull up, get the check and I leave (And I leave)
I got a coat, all my diamonds on freeze (On freeze)
Loyalty, that's all I want around me (Want around me)
They can say all that they want about me
'Cause look, tell 'em up and I don't give a fuck
If a nigga try reach for my chain, I'ma bust (Baow)
In Calabasas, I'm smokin' on stank
It need more than Febreze, man, this shit smellin' must (That gas)
Heard you a rat, you'll get thrown to the snakes
Like, them niggas ain't solid, the fuck would I trust?
I'm in a Maybach, I kick back and relax
For them days that I rode on the bus
It takes no time, a nigga was in love-uh-uh
Now I'm livin' it up-uh-uh
I'm out of state, I can't get me no sleep
And I'm geeked off the Addy, I'm pullin' up work
And the opps stay active, opps ain't slidin'
'Cause they know they bound to get hurt
I might fuck around, go rob your best friend
Then go talk about it in a verse (In a verse)
Say you want smoke, nigga, up it (Up it)
Wrap up his body and dump it (I dump it)
She blowin' my dick like a trumpet (Like a trumpet)
Walked up then my music triumphant (Yeah)
Lean, nah, nah-nah, nah-nah
Big Backwood, gas on me, racks on me
I ball out, just pass the meat (Pass the meat)
That's boof, ain't gassin' me (That's boof)
Blue strip bills, I'm glad to see (I'm glad to see)
I make a hundred bands casually
Runnin' straight to the bank and they after me (They after me)
And I'm over
Nobody ever told me that the pain stick
Around when you get older, oh (Yeah, yeah)
No, I don't know her, she just want some clout (Want some clout)
Told her, "Come here, put this dick in your mouth" (Yeah)
I get the pack, get this shit to the South (Yeah)
I need that backend up front, it come out (It come out)
Niggas don't know me, they just know my name
So don't trust what they say, ayy (On God
Them niggas be actin' like they know me)
Blessings come from me 'cause they a lie straight to
Your face, yeah (Like, what the fuck? They know me)
Niggas be actin' like y'all niggas fuckin'
Know me, y'all niggas don't know me
All my supporters, I love y'all niggas
0462 Gang, on gang