(Yuh slide, yuh gang shit, turn up, yuh) (Yuh turn up, yuh gang shit) By the way it look, you know we know yo kids, you better chill Young nigga we brought up in this shit, we had to learn to drill I done seen it all, can't show no love, these hoes be hoes foreal Step on top his face, I'm talm bout feet, I'm talm bout toes foreal Drippin' when I step inside this bitch, the racks in clothes foreal Big ass blunts, I'm sippin' wock and clutchin' poles foreal Yea you know where it goin' Bitch talm bout she love me but I know these hoes be goin You can see these racks through these skinnies, you don't know it Lazer boy four, yea, we used to breakin' shit Yea, I hang with zombies, yea they used to takin' shit They don't got no brain Smoke trains right to the muhfuckin brain Came in ready to muhfuckin blam We had the bag in the trunk like damn Get up out that jawn I'm in the back of the uber with boss Uber XL had to cop me a truck I carry light, nigga I get stuck I'm goin crazy for all of my bucks Like a young nigga named Giannis Yall niggas trippin ain't gettin no money (Yuh) Lazer boy four Trip on me everywhere I go In the hotbox on the way to the yo Lemme hear that jawn (Yuh slide, yuh gang shit, slide, yuh gang shit)