Yea
Yea
Aye
Whoa
They thinking I'm deaf
And I might need a hearing aid
What I be smoking on too loud
You mine as well bring
Your whole crew out
Cause after this party
We having a shootout
I took over your trap
And I got this shit jumping
Soo much that I don't wanna move out
I'm finessing the pack
And you won't get it back
And There's nothing else
That you could do now
When the windows roll down
Better get on the ground
Or get hit like Ricki for standing around
I was on the block rolling up loud
Before i ever heard about rolling loud
I didn't have nothing
My pockets was hurting
But that was back then
Nigga look at me now
Fuk around and drop
The stick out my pants
If I ever decide
To jump into a crowd
These niggas keep saying
That they got it next
But it's ok with me
Cause I got it right now
All of this water
Don't slip in the drip
I told baby girl
Go give me a towel
She gimme a towel
Right after I hit it
Then hoped in the shower
That's my cue to bounce
Been ig'n my phone
For the past couples hours
If I hit the road
I could flush out a ounce
Switch up the vibes
Tuck it and slide
Cause if it gets sticky
I'm airing it out
All of this drip
I ain't come here to slip
He feeling froggy
I'm catching him now
I feel like the QB
But please do not try me
Cause Ill get like Meta
And jump in a crowd
She love when I rock it
No shirt with my chains on
Type to get wet
When she gimme the mouth
They thinking I'm deaf
And I might need a hearing aid
What I be smoking on too loud
You mine as well bring
Your whole crew out
Cause after this party
We having a shootout
I took over your trap
And I got this shit jumping
Soo much that I don't wanna move out
I'm finessing the pack
And you won't get it back
And There's nothing else
That you could do now
We run it like fitness
I get the work
Then I turn to a chemist
Pressure the streets so relentless
G Lock got switch with extensions
Don't wanna put us on stage
We might block
The whole Entrance
Sick when they don't wanna Mention
Like we ain't got
The whole city on lock
We was rolling loud
The pack was on range
All the COs know
That niggas is HOT
And all my bitches know
That Swayzz Is a dog
Either way she still
Gon give me the wop
Steady linking me
She throwing them Fits
If I don't dick her down
She never gon stop
It never gon stop
We keep this shit going
Like 24 hours
Around the whole clock
They think I'm itialian
My phone keep on ringing
They ask who it is
And I said it's a wop
We whipping your nose
You would think it's a snot
It's James and the Billow
We taking your spot
Come through with the
Quickness stretch it like fitness
We make a little turn into a lot
They say that the weather
Is cold up in Canada
Me and my demons
We making it hot
We go on the stage
With a whole lot of steppers
You make the wrong move
And somebody get shot
They thinking I'm deaf
And I might need a hearing aid
What I be smoking on too loud
You mine as well bring
Your whole crew out
Cause after this party
We having a shootout
I took over your trap
And I got this shit jumping
Soo much that I don't wanna move out
I'm finessing the pack
And you won't get it back
And There's nothing else
That you could do now
Song Written By: Clint Charles, Jamal Charles