SkubaRu

You stupid a*s lil' boy

Oh that what time it is

What type of time I'm on

Ayy ayy

Ah-woo b***h that's what time it is

Go'n open up that trap we got all kind of bricks huh

Hmm n***a got all kind of s**t

If cuz don't pull up on me with it we gon' slide then huh

Say them Perkys got me wired up I'm fired up huh

Know my people got them pipes tell we iced up huh

Can't no lame n***a divide us get tired of it yeah

I'm really rockin' with my brothers ain't no talkin' 'bout it

You got a problem with my n***as you can't walk around us

I up that chopper on a n***a be done got a body

I put some money on his head I be done bought a body yeah

I put that b***h to his a*s and say he saw somebody

Can't do no witnesses my n***as out here bossin' baby

We shoot at b***hes too my n***a be done offed your lady

Offed your best friend like Go best friend

We breakin' bricks down n***a that soft go crazy

Movin' hand-to-hand we need them band bands

I been servin' grams b***h I been off the eighties

Huh used to have to walk to the station

Drop a four now I feel like I can walk a Mercedes

But I ain't 'bout to walk a d**n thing 'less you pay me

That don't mean I'm lazy I just know I'm worth it

I just whipped a baby my mans 'nem just burped it

Ayy huh

They say that red zone back but it ain't never left

I gave Jonboi some dap now we can heavy press

I put my squad on the map now we won't never stress

I'm liftin' all my n***as up feel like the devil left

I know them demons still here 'cause we been bangin' with 'em

Cuttin' snake n***as off and we ain't hangin' with 'em

Just left Swerve B-day dinner told him Thank you n***a

You had me 'round some millionaires I know I'm able n***a

I see some M's in my future I'ma make 'em n***a

I need them Belaire bottles with my face up in 'em yeah

I need my own Rap Snacks I can't play with n***as

Big mansion out of state I can't stay with n***as yeah

Dex Lauper in the stu' like I grew up with him

I was movin' Cyndi Lauper 'fore I knew that n***a yeah

I ain't beefin' with that boy I'ma just shoot that n***a

If Wildman hop out on you what you think gon' happen

He don't rap at all you better not just think I'm rappin' huh

He don't scrap at all you better not just think we scrappin' uh

It's gon' sound like he clappin' better not think he clappin' yeah

That's that AR with that fully automatic action jam

Be done slid so quick feelin' like we scammed him

He was prayin' to his god my lil' n***a shammed him

His daddy was a jive turkey so we had to ham him

I ain't got time for nothin' else this what type of time I'm on huh

Ah-woo b***h that's what time it is

Go'n open up that trap we got all kind of bricks huh

Hmm n***a got all kind of s**t

If cuz don't pull up on me with it we gon' slide then huh

Say them Perkys got me wired up I'm fired up huh

Know my people got them pipes tell we iced up huh

Can't no lame n***a divide us get tired of it yeah

I'm really rockin' with my brothers ain't no talkin' 'bout it