| Great collectives
|
| You know what we’re 'bout, and we stay protected
|
| Ringing off that mat and it’s straight connected
|
| Think that it’s just rap, got your mate collected
|
| Man are talkin' dots but they ain’t connected
|
| Man was on the block but they ain’t respected (Nah)
|
| Man ain’t got no rock, mans just straight selecting
|
| Salt, 'cause if that’s your dawg, better straight protect him (Yeah)
|
| All that cocky glamor (Glamor)
|
| Niggas got that stocky banger (Banger)
|
| Bustin' off that rock and hammer
|
| Niggas think that it’s a joke, whip out the top on camera
|
| Yeah we r-r-r-r, now it’s got in peril
|
| Yeah, forever savage (Savage)
|
| When my niggas ever had it? |
| (Never)
|
| Bricks ran off, that’s a hella rabbits (Rabbit)
|
| It’s that MAC-11 addict that just let 'em have it (Yeah)
|
| Mans just rapping up that money, get that bag and drag it
|
| Pays collected (Yeah)
|
| They could offer mils but I stay selective (Trust)
|
| They could offer deals that just ain’t respective
|
| Yeah, Hollow grab that stake and just straight flex it
|
| Yeah, boom, boom, Hollow straight collects it
|
| Yeah, vroom, vroom, get that cake and exit
|
| Yeah, boom, boom, and I ain’t rejective
|
| Yeah, I’m straight flexin', yeah, I’m straight flexin'
|
| Dudes that brother
|
| Dudes that gully black man, nigga, dudes that color
|
| Dudes that used to rap, man, yeah, that dude’s a fronter
|
| Now I walk in offices and choose a number
|
| Dudes that used to laugh at me, now dude’s a punter
|
| Everyone’s a snake and man are movin' under
|
| Hollow’s thinkin', «Fuck them,"and just blew my ganja
|
| Let them lions sleep, man, just abuse the slumber
|
| When I get that Bible out, I use the thunder
|
| Man 'dem put them yutes on when them dudes are younger
|
| Now man just stay hungry like they’re losin' hunger
|
| And man just swagger jack without usin' lumber (Switch it)
|
| Go, you got gun bucked (Gun bucked)
|
| Too fast, why’d you jump up?
|
| Man shouldn’t be smiling 'cause the man got thumper
|
| Get my dawg to cock it back and clap the pumper
|
| Made it off the block, I could never stop
|
| Fuck a cop, I’ma catch an opp, I’ma catch an opp
|
| Made it off the block, I could never stop
|
| Fuck a cop, I’ma catch an opp, I’ma…
|
| You know what, you know what, you know what, you know what
|
| You know what, you know what, you know what, you know what
|
| You know what, you know what, you know what, you know what
|
| I’ma catch an opp, I’ma catch an opp 'til I’m rich, bitch |