Gucci on my waist
Diamonds on my neck
Homie want to race
Pull up on 'em fast
Tell him run his shit
We gon' give it back
Dead him when he called
We gon' be right back
Be right back
Be right back
Be right back be right back be right back
Be right back
Be right back
Be right back be right back be right
We gon' pull up with the squad
Hop out that coupe
Everybody tucked in
Ain't nobody loose
Countin' me down
Thought I was out
But I got right now
Puttin' in work
I don't get hurt
Pushin' the dirt
You know I lurk ayy
What you need from me got the G's from me
Got the C from me you can take a seat with me yeah yeah
Countin' G's baby used to count by P's baby
Take a pill baby you can catch some Z's baby
Gucci on my waist
Diamonds on my neck
Homie want to race
Pull up on 'em fast
Tell him run his shit
We gon' give it back
Dead him when he called
We gon' be right back
Be right back
Be right back
Be right back be right back be right back
Be right back
Be right back
Be right back be right back be right
Yeah we'll pull up for the click
Put the work in for the block shit
Imma pull up with a stick
Imma pull up where he live
Don't want to race I'm in a league and it's not for debate
Count me some things that I need me today
I'm poppin' these things that be easin' the pain
Easin' my mind
Everything better with time
I'm tellin' myself I'll be fine
Suffering me
I just still feel incomplete
Everyone blowing my line
I got what it takes
Puttin' my heart to the pace
I'm puttin' these cops to the chase
Holdin' the gas and its not on the brakes
On top of these ops and I hop through the gate
And I'm out of my way
Gucci on my waist
Diamonds on my neck
Homie want to race
Pull up on 'em fast
Tell him run his shit
We gon' give it back
Dead him when he called
We gon' be right back
Be right back
Be right back
Be right back be right back be right back
Be right back
Be right back
Be right back be right back be right