Yeah You know we're on that loyalty and trust shit you heard Lord lord Catch me creeping with the nightcrawlers White haulers, no plumbers but the pipe on us (Boom) It's hoodie season all my niggas eating K-7 on the couch, now I'm fully sleeping Big bags from my brothers Head spin, niggas hate you like you let the feds in Backys getting rolled up, black mac in the red truck I'm laughing, but halt these rappers is [?] Catch a head wreck, savages clap you if you don't duck You hollywood, I'll tackle [?] Trust on your drum kick, we flush all your bum shit Dump quick, I got an eagle eye plus a numb wrist Gun popper, we got hair like a punk rocker I'm operating on these beats, I'm a drunk doctor Rap mixed with trapping but lovely that's a goldmine Slow grind, pull up with the [?] when it's showtime Killers in the building blowing choppers with civilians I did it for my children 'til we sitting on some millions Chilling Yup I said I did it for my children now we're sitting on some millions This one is for my pop burners, [?] block earners Kick your door for your raw homie we ain't lock turners Pies with no crust, we ride with no bust If they buying 15 then five is on us