I can only do so much, I need some gas in this bitch
We 2famous, we 2famous, hear the brass on this bitch
Yeah, I'm rolling, really rolling, we so brash in this bitch
Yeah, we with the squad, we like Ash in this bitch, uh
Lame, lame
Fame, fame
Squad, squad
Guap, abroad
Dolce, on my ass
Dolce, 'round my belt
Truey, on my ass
Need a Truey belt
Don't got NOS or weed, I'm leaving
Plug pull up, thank you, Jesus
Up all night, all night, I'm scheming
Off the- all day, I'm dreaming
No Gucci flow, I'm Gucci, bro, no Rit', I'm off the amph'
Can't choose her, fuck a cruiser, yeah, I'm speeding like a champ
2famous up, we some stars, light it like a lamp
Yeah, I heard he smoking spice, send his ass to camp
Okay, okay, we walk up in this bitch like I'm the shit, I'm smoking dope with my fucking gang
We handle shit, I need some racks and I need some Johnny Dang just to live
Fuck on that bitch, throw her out 'cause she cannot fucking hang
Holy shit, all these lames they copy me, we is not the same
Racks on racks, racks on racks, that's the only thing I fucking know
Breach and clear, my squad, we kicking down the door
5.7 and a MPX, everybody on the floor
I told you that I know where to get it for the low
I can only do so much, I need some gas in this bitch
We 2famous, we 2famous, hear the brass on this bitch
Yeah, I'm rolling, really rolling, we so brash in this bitch
Yeah, we with the squad, we like Ash in this bitch, uh
Lame, lame
Fame, fame
Squad, squad
Guap, abroad
Dolce, on my ass
Dolce, 'round my belt
Truey, on my ass
Need a Truey belt