作词 : Juan Diego Mendoza Ramírez 作曲 : Juan Diego Mendoza Ramírez *(Intro)* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pull up with that choppa, make a p***y b***h dance Ain’t no cappin’, we ain’t talkin’ for the ‘Gram Catch him lackin’, put his ass up in a trance
*(Verse 1)* Money on my mind, I ain’t trippin’ on no b***h If it ain’t about a bag, then it ain’t about shit Got a Draco in the whip, got a beam on that stick Say the wrong name, get your whole crew hit
We don’t do no talkin’, we just spin the block Hollows hit his chest, make his ****in’ heart stop All my homies solid, all your homies opps Tryna flex that lil’ chain? B***h, you gettin’ robbed
*(Chorus)* Yeah, we really in the field, this ain’t no movie clip All that talkin’ on the net, boy, you goofy as shit Pull up masked up, like it’s Halloween Make that boy disappear, he a memory
*(Verse 2)* I just copped a new Glock, with a switch on that hoe 100 rounds in the drum, let it rip through his dome All that cappin’ that you doin’, boy, you softer than foam If we catch you out in traffic, then you know that it’s on
Real killers in my section, they don’t play ‘bout respect If you cross the ****in’ gang, put a price on your neck Ain’t no love in these streets, you either eat or you dead Got that fentanyl flow, every bar cuttin’ checks
*(Bridge)* Yeah, yeah, yeah, we don’t talk, we just slide **** a opp, **** a snitch, send ‘em straight to the sky Hunnid bands on my wrist, hunnid shots in my ride If he play, he gon’ lay, we ain’t lettin’ shit slide
*(Chorus)* Yeah, we really in the field, this ain’t no movie clip All that talkin’ on the net, boy, you goofy as shit Pull up masked up, like it’s Halloween Make that boy disappear, he a memory
*(Outro)* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pull up with that choppa, make a p***y b***h dance Ain’t no cappin’, we ain’t talkin’ for the ‘Gram Catch him lackin’, put his ass up in a trance
作词 : Juan Diego Mendoza Ramírez 作曲 : Juan Diego Mendoza Ramírez *(Intro)* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pull up with that choppa, make a p***y b***h dance Ain’t no cappin’, we ain’t talkin’ for the ‘Gram Catch him lackin’, put his ass up in a trance
*(Verse 1)* Money on my mind, I ain’t trippin’ on no b***h If it ain’t about a bag, then it ain’t about shit Got a Draco in the whip, got a beam on that stick Say the wrong name, get your whole crew hit
We don’t do no talkin’, we just spin the block Hollows hit his chest, make his ****in’ heart stop All my homies solid, all your homies opps Tryna flex that lil’ chain? B***h, you gettin’ robbed
*(Chorus)* Yeah, we really in the field, this ain’t no movie clip All that talkin’ on the net, boy, you goofy as shit Pull up masked up, like it’s Halloween Make that boy disappear, he a memory
*(Verse 2)* I just copped a new Glock, with a switch on that hoe 100 rounds in the drum, let it rip through his dome All that cappin’ that you doin’, boy, you softer than foam If we catch you out in traffic, then you know that it’s on
Real killers in my section, they don’t play ‘bout respect If you cross the ****in’ gang, put a price on your neck Ain’t no love in these streets, you either eat or you dead Got that fentanyl flow, every bar cuttin’ checks
*(Bridge)* Yeah, yeah, yeah, we don’t talk, we just slide **** a opp, **** a snitch, send ‘em straight to the sky Hunnid bands on my wrist, hunnid shots in my ride If he play, he gon’ lay, we ain’t lettin’ shit slide
*(Chorus)* Yeah, we really in the field, this ain’t no movie clip All that talkin’ on the net, boy, you goofy as shit Pull up masked up, like it’s Halloween Make that boy disappear, he a memory
*(Outro)* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pull up with that choppa, make a p***y b***h dance Ain’t no cappin’, we ain’t talkin’ for the ‘Gram Catch him lackin’, put his ass up in a trance
