Push the V12 with ease
Must be some stars, they know I'm (whoa)
Ay, push the V12 with ease
Must be some stars 'cause they know who we are
Said that I make it look easy (yeah)
Really ain't hard, just be honest (let's go, yeah)
She pop it all in the G (yeah)
I'm keeping it player though, you know that's regardless
We play the block, it's a breeze (yeah)
We serving mo' Ps than P.R. (yeah)
My bro love SRTs, I'm hopping out foreigns, we phenoms (go)
Yeah
I'm in a freak with some tight-ass jeans on
Better watch what you speak on
Feds out doing that recon (go)
But my shooters ringing like ding-dong
Pockets are bigger than King Kong (yeah)
She said, "You cold, then you might need a fleece" (yeah)
I told her, " I came from the trenches"
"And don't you got somewhere to be?" (Somewhere to be)
Monogram on me
I used to heat up tn the crib with a stove in the sink (damn)
No paper for me then ain't gon' be nowhere to link (it's nowhere to link)
I lost my dawg and shit got to clutching
Ain't really nothing to think (ain't really nothing to think)
Fell in love with the money
I wish I could fuck her and give her a car and a ring (yeah, go)
Break it down with my boys 'cause they all my brothers (yeah)
And you know we coming the same (let's go, go)
Siren's hit, then we floor it
Taking them on a trip, it's all part of the game (go)
Big Zips, we kill all of the Dank
I just live then I shatter the pain (go)
Push the V12 with ease
Must be a star 'cause they know who we are (we are)
Said that I make it look easy (ay)
Really ain't hard, just be honest
She pop it all in the G (yeah)
I'm keeping it player though, you know that's regardless
We play the block, it's a breeze
We serving mo' Ps than P.R. (whoa, ay)
Bro love them SRTs, I'm hopping out foreigns, we phenoms (yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Out on these streets and there ain't nothing to lean on (for real)
Can lose everything trying to gain it all
That's just how it be though (for real, yeah)
Bullet ain't got no names
Your life ain't come with no refund (got no names, lil' dawg)
Got a ten right now with me, going on a main run
My plug hold it down and shit nothin' new like reruns (reruns)
Walk in the mall right now and cop everything but the cheap one, yeah
Let the shit stand when it heat up
Y'all what it been and can't beat us (hey, hey)
C'est la vie, had to put cheese up
Trying get my lil' bro freed up (hey, hey)
Lot of shit I done seen, knowing I'm never going speak of
Smoking it straight out the P
Know that I stack all this cheese on me
You can't tell me since I'm a youngin'
I ain't always act like the big homie (big homie)
Depending on how you gon' go for this shit
Is the distance you'll get to it (yeah)
Feeling myself getting closer
I kept my eyes locked in the visual (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Took off as soon as we start
Them boys shot across, we sending them missiles (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ay, push the V12 with ease
Must be some stars 'cause they know who we are (we are)
Said that I make it look easy
Really ain't hard, just be honest
She pop it all in the G (yeah)
I'm keeping it player though, you know that's regardless
We play the block to a T
Serving mo' Ps than P.R. (P.R.)
My bro love SRTs, I'm hopping out foreigns, we phenoms
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
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