[Chorus: YG Teck]
Still gettin' it, niggas had it
Nigga, my life a hundred like a Patek
Nigga, I been gettin' goofy with that baggage
I'm run a bomb through you with the smackage
You can smell my shit through the package
Chrome Hearts, I'm comin' through with this fashion
I can't even help what I do, I serve addicts
Pop up actin', get this bitch crackin'
I walked in the front and got a backend
You ain't livin' like that, you just rappin'
Counted up a hundred, now all of my niggas saggin'
We cock and blastin', we 'bout that action
[Verse 1: YG Teck]
I never seen you niggas hit no plays
I been in the same 'fit like four days
I never heard of niggas bustin' no K's
Sellin' no yay, I'm like, "No way"
These niggas got it
I don't ask for shit, I'm comin' out the pocket
I'm like less talk and more deposits
I don't like talkin', go and cop it
I can run it up, know these niggas ain't one of us
I been on niggas' neck like a button-up
I ain't never had shit, now I'm comin' up
They ain't see me comin' like ten uppercuts
Niggas be salt shakin' to these bitches
That's just gon' make her fuck me with the quickness
You on your first run, stop bluffin'
Hear that bitch from eight blocks when I bust it
Breakin' down eighty-three, gettin' goofy
Meet me at Lust, it's gon' be a movie
Ran out of ones, threw twenties on the coochie
Now she shake her ass on the toolie
You know I'm goin' up when the pack land
Every thou-wow go in a black band
Ran up a whole hundred in some track pants
If I don't know nothin', I know how to trap, man
[Chorus: YG Teck]
Gettin' it, niggas had it
Nigga, my life a hundred like a Patek
Nigga, I been gettin' goofy with that baggage
I'm run a bomb through you with the smackage
You can smell my shit through the package
Chrome Hearts, I'm comin' through with this fashion
I can't even help what I do, I serve addicts
Pop up actin', get this bitch crackin'
I walked in the front and got a backend
You ain't livin' like that, you just rappin'
Counted up a hundred, now all of my niggas saggin'
We cock and blastin', we 'bout that action
[Verse 2: TheRealBlack]
Got the rappin', still trappin', grams still around
So you know niggas still tap in
2021, YZM zappin'
Fake chain-ass rappers, they cappin'
Bags on the block gone like magic
Lot of fiends on my block like traffic
I motivate drug dealers automatic
Got the ball and you know I'm gon' pass it
My team always first, no lastin'
Nigga run up on me, it's tragic
Send his ass up to God, he a bastard
Triple O's in that hole, I'm smackin'
Water whippin' in the pot, that's craft
Hittin' all the bricks, but it's still that
How you think I made the extra come back?
My life boring, I just run up them stacks
Hollow tips in the Glock matte black
So many chains on my neck, ice attack
Nigga buy a hundred brands, throw it back
Yeah, hold that
Dior for my whole 'fit, foreign trappin'
Keep a Glock on my belt, never lackin'
Fuck a throwback, Black still havin'
Still got them grams, pandemic taxin'
[Chorus: YG Teck]
Still gettin' it, niggas had it
Nigga, my life a hundred like a Patek
Nigga, I been gettin' goofy with that baggage
I'm run a bomb through you with the smackage
You can smell my shit through the package
Chrome Hearts, I'm comin' through with this fashion
I can't even help what I do, I serve addicts
Pop up actin', get this bitch crackin'
I walked in the front and got a backend
You ain't livin' like that, you just rappin'
Counted up a hundred, now all of my niggas saggin'
We cock and blastin', we 'bout that action
