[Intro: Fivio Foreign]
Yeah, you know what's goin' on, nigga (Uh)
These-these Lobby Boyz, nigga
Cap, yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Maino]
Don't make me (Don't make me), slide (Slide), huh (Skrrt)
Pull up on one of the guys (Boom)
And I'm hopin' he won't be surprised (Boom)
When I pull up to one of his side (Boom, boom, boom)
Don't make me sign (Skrrt)
And I'm hopin' I'm catch him on live (Boom)
And it's only a matter of time (Boom)
'Cause brodie be out of his mind (Boom, boom)
Don't make me (Make me), slide (Skrrt), woo, huh (Boom)
Don't make me slide (Skrrt) slide (Slide), huh (Boom, boom, boom)
Don't make me (Make me), slide (Slide), woo (Boom)
Don't make me slide (Slide), woo (Yeah, uh)
[Verse 1: Maino]
Money and power, we got the money and power
Know that the city is ours
Spinnin' again, pull up with killers and robbers
Get your lil' homies devoured, ayy
Energy, energy, energy
I got that right type of energy
Hold up, let's take a lil' time out (Ayy)
Shout out to all of my enemies
I ain't no regular rap nigga (Yeah)
They know I live what I rap, nigga (Yeah)
Showed up in front of your girl house (Woo)
She the one told you I'm that nigga
It never matter what that cost (Nah)
Not even showin' the bag card (Woo)
Most of my homies is inmates (Ayy)
Most of my women is escorts (Ayy)
Like it or love it (Yeah), they caught me kissin' him out or in public (Uh)
I'm on a hundred, hurry, said, "Nigga, you buggin'"
You only live once, so it's fuck it, ayy
They see me hop out the coupe (Yeah)
All of this jewelry, I'm cute, ayy (I am)
I am the truth, the Rollie is yellow, the diamonds is blue
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Jim Jones]
Don't make me (Don't make me), slide (Slide), huh (Skrrt)
Pull up on one of the guys (Boom)
And I'm hopin' he won't be surprised (Boom)
When I pull up to one of his side (Boom, boom, boom)
Don't make me sign (Skrrt)
And I'm hopin' I'm catch him on live (Boom)
And it's only a matter of time (Boom)
'Cause brodie be out of his mind (Boom, boom)
Don't make me (Make me), slide (Skrrt), woo, huh (Boom)
Don't make me slide (Skrrt) slide (Slide), huh (Boom, boom, boom)
Don't make me (Make me), slide (Slide), woo (Huh, Lobby, boom)
Don't make me slide (Grrt, slide, Capo), woo, uh
[Verse 2: Jim Jones & Fivio Foreign]
Don't make me bang (Bang)
Nine Trey, that's really my gang (Woo)
Back to back, we goin' side to side
Everybody know we outside, slide
Brooklyn niggas out in Bucktown
I'ma get money, nigga, from Uptown
Got bullets with me when I touch down (Grrt)
Get it? (Get it?) Fuck 'round
Love will make you start uppin' it (Up)
Since a baby, been tuckin' it (Tuckin')
Water rowin', I ain't touchin' shit, respectfully (Uh-uh, uh)
Respectfully, you could suck a dick (Suck it)
And whatever gon' come with it
Niggas know I get done with it
Fifty shots, that's a drum with it (Woah)
Hit your block and let the gun whip it (Uh)
Tell a cop he can fuck his ticket
Tell your bitch she can suck and lick it, it's lit (It's lit)
Matter of fact, it's up (Up)
Back to back to back trucks (Trucks)
Catch him in the wrong house
And get his ass packed up (Uh)
Don't make me (Don't make me), slide (Slide, Fivi'), huh (Skrrt, boom)
[Verse 3: Fivio Foreign]
I got a stylist, bitch, I live in SoHo
I'm in the city, I don't need a promo
I don't need a sign, I don't need a logo
I don't need a gang, I pull up on him dolo
Thinkin' 'bout the opps fuckin' up my mojo
Lock a nigga down, I'm feelin' like a bozo
Don't talk too much, I keep it on the low-low
No jewelry and car 'cause I don't wanna showboat (Huh, woo, woo)
Huh (Yeah), can't be a statistic (Uh)
I know they watchin' and waitin' to see who I'm chillin' in with, so I gotta stay distant (Uh)
I don't have too much niggas in my pictures (Nah)
I don't have too much karma with my bitches (Nah)
They askin' too much questions, then I'm dippin'
Don't got a shooter with me, then I'm flippin' (Skrrt, boom)
Don't be a victim (Don't be a victim), 'cause it's just a matter of time (Yeah)
Talkin' that real shit in your rap, and niggas start gettin' mad at your rhymes (Uh)
Like, some of you cappin' in line, huh (Yeah), none of these baddies is mines (Nah)
I done bogarted my way to the front, none of you had me aligned
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
Don't make me (Don't make me), slide (Slide), huh (Skrrt)
Pull up on one of the guys (Boom)
And I'm hopin' he won't be surprised (Boom)
When I pull up to one of his side (Boom, boom, boom)
Don't make me sign (Skrrt)
And I'm hopin' I'm catch him on live (Boom)
And it's only a matter of time (Boom)
'Cause brodie be out of his mind (Boom, boom)
Don't make me—
[Outro: Fivio Foreign]
(Skrrt, boom)
(Skrrt, boom, boom, boom)
(Make me slide, boom)
(Grrt)
