[Intro: Kreus]
Kaiso
(Yeah)
(Ay, Nebulh pipe up on em)
[?]
(Yeah)
[Hook: Kreus]
Slumped out all on my own (own), say ‘Kreus, why you move like that’?
Don’t want them up in my zone, can’t fuck with the crew Allblvck (yeah)
Chrome right up in my lap, send hollows at yo’ back
Ain’t got no time to react, next time don’t talk that cap (yeah)
[Verse: Kreus]
There won’t be a next time, we stepping in real life, never know where the fuck he be at (yeah)
Diamonds tinted with VV’s, pour drink on her titties, she love how I’m rollin’ with slatts (yeah)
Been smoking the zaza, i’m chilling with Nebulh, standing inside of the trap (woah)
We roll with them killers, touting on them G26s like we in chiraq (yeah)
Post up with a sniper, bitch look at my vipers, I walk in the lobby clutching on the 30
Bitch roll up the windows, gon’ make her a widow, can’t open the back of the trunk ‘cause it dirty (huh)
Diamonds cold, Mcflurry (yeah)
Pretty lil bitch like Kirby (huh)
Fine and her waist look curvy, smoke in my face, my vision blurry
I stay by my ‘lone, ‘cause these niggas fogazzi, thats why they can’t fuck with me (yeah)
Strapped up in the back of the truck, I wish these niggas bust at me (grah, grah)
Don’t need to say shit, if you look at me wrong then you get smoke for free (grah)
Ain’t showing emotion, I’m sipping on potion up in Italy (grah, grah)
[Hook 2: Kreus + Nebulh]
Slumped out all on my own, say ‘Kreus, why you move like that’? (like that)
Don’t want them up in my zone (my zone), can’t fuck with the crew Allblvck (nah, nah)
Chrome right up in my lap (mmh), send hollows at yo’ back (mmh)
Ain’t got no time to react (yeah), next time don’t talk that cap
[Verse: Nebulh]
(Yeah)
Niggas talking all that yankee shit, I wonder who do they think they foolin’ (mmh)
Bitch i’m in my own lane, countin’ up them racks, nigga what you doing? (yeah)
200 miles on the dash, nigga I hope I don’t crash (nah)
My brother locked with that blaster, Ketchum we turn him to ash
A nigga thought he was gon’ be something standing up to us, nigga in the grass (uhh)
Niggas did plenty asskissing when I ain’t had nothing, now i’m up and they mad
Put a quarter in the glovebox, bitch I’m known as a chemist up in the sedan
Crucifix around my neck and my wrist nigga, tryna follow up with God’s plan (lets go)
But if a nigga tryna hit at us, hit ‘em up with Drake’s first, thats the plan ( thats the plan nigga)
I’m runnin’ it up nigga, got sick of the backdrop, got sick of the stands
I went from the bench straight to the court
I went from the court straight to the bands
And niggas thought I couldn’t make it to the net, now i’m the head couch, Steve Nash
Fuck em (mmh), fuck em (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck em, racks doubled-up him (bitch)
Me and Kreus been bussin’ (facts), bitch ain’t no discussion (nah)
She tryna get it, I’m locked in, baby you ain’t gah hear me for nothing
And the Benji’s come in by the dozens
She wanna fuck Nebulh, who doesn’t
After that nigga, pass her to the buzzins
Lightskin nigga, pop with raggamuffins
Beating her pussy, cardiac concussion (yeah)
Can’t fuck with the crew, Allblvck
They wonder why I move like that, ‘cause me and this money attached
Bitch
[Hook 3: Kreus]
Slumped out all on my own (own), say ‘Kreus, why you move like that’?
Don’t want them up in my zone (zone), can’t fuck with the crew Allblvck (yeah)
Chrome right up in my lap (lap), send hollows at yo’ back (back)
Ain’t got no time to react (-act), next time don’t talk that cap
Bitch
[Outro: Kreus]
(Yeah, hoe, huh)
(nigga fuck i’m a loner)
(Bitch)
