AV Gotcha Simba, I'm surprised to see you Tan man's skin like the heat from the sun in the trenches, dance with my handting tucked Karma's a bitch for the tings that we've done So I tell my marj to wish the gang good luck Look at the way that we've done man up Look how she done back that pum pum up Back that, mm-mm, bring that, hey Bada-bada-hey, bada-bada, swing and duck Tan man's skin like the heat from the sun in the trenches, dance with my handting tucked Karma's a bitch for the tings that we've done So I tell my marj to wish the gang good luck Look at the way that we've done man up Look how she done back that pum pum up Back that, mm-mm, bring that, hey Bada-bada-hey, bada-bada, swing and duck Swing and duck, grip and bust What, I've gotta keep it low I ain't tryna get grabbed for the things and stuff Yo, gally wanna shake that bum My wrist on froze, my wrist on bop Ay, they wanna lean with a gun like Russ Body-ody like oh my God Body-ody like man won't touch And I done tell bro let me have him Uh, but don't piss me off He said "Kebz, don't worry, I'm a painter, let me paint him, Vincent van Gogh" Two got got but it should've been four so we gotta spin that Just not enough We can't sleep on a L, no way Cause drills get done and they're done by us They get done by me or ski Hop out the ride, that a IC3 Look, I see two, leave one for me Let's spin that block like a DVD I hear rumors, IVD, that I've been touched Ha, can't be me I'll slide to the block all happily I'll swing and duck, respectfully I fucked up with my academics Now I really move weight, no calisthenics Inflict pain, no anesthetics Leave a nigga on the floor for the paramedics I'm on smoke, and so are the broskis In my bloodline, it's in our genetics I put a blade in your T, I got drugs in the T I'm a surgeon and a chemist, uh Bada-bada, go, bada-bada, swing Duck, back and don't tell don't stop Real bad boy from the hood, that's me Yeah, man like Kebz, well known in the block [?] when I go so low, real bad [?], wind it up Fill up my cup, I ain't tryna get locked Let me just go and do my barber What you know 'bout broski, put in reverse Let's slide to the block and run up the mileage Nothing to hide and they like to find us Splash [?] into the [?] Trap boy that's into the violence Yeah, I like pussy but I'd rather have diamonds What you know about seeing them [?] And your heartbeat lacks when you're hearing them sirens Hear them sirens, there goes the po-po Woo, woo, guards stay low low Dbo, polo, makes more dough dough Than your bro-bro and you bro-bro Gally wanna go low, hot like [?] We take shots like photo You can't come 'round here, that's a no no Gally wanna hop on the dick like pogo Tan man's skin like the heat from the sun in the trenches, dance with my handting tucked Karma's a bitch for the tings that we've done So I tell my marj to wish the gang good luck Look at the way that we've done man up Look how she done back that pum pum up Back that, mm-mm, bring that, hey Bada-bada-hey, bada-bada, swing and duck Tan man's skin like the heat from the sun in the trenches, dance with my handting tucked Karma's a bitch for the tings that we've done So I tell my marj to wish the gang good luck Look at the way that we've done man up Look how she done back that pum pum up Back that, mm-mm, bring that, hey Bada-bada-hey, bada-bada, swing and duck AV Gotcha