Atleast

[Intro]

(Hell yeah, that's what I'm talking about)

(Nanny, I don't want this to end)

Ron Suno, niggas know the fuckin' vibes

(Nas just does it better)

I do my dougie like Cali Swag District

Bitches and bottles, big Suno, I'm pimpin'

Ain't no knucklin' up, leave a nigga limpin'

Big 4-5 what I got in my denims

(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Gang

(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Holdup

[Chorus]

I do my dougie like Cali Swag District

Bitches and bottles, big Suno, I'm pimpin'

Ain't no knucklin' up, leave a nigga limpin'

Big 4-5 what I got in my denims

Niggas know what I do in these streets

Only play for the skits, I don't play in the streets

Just watch how you talk about me

I got G throw 50 or 60, at least

[Verse 1]

When you talk about shots, I don't them 'em for cheap

Let it flock out the car, then we throw out the Jeep

Free the guys that got locked, they got caught with the G

We don't talk about the opps 'cause they victims OD

I could flick with my wrist 'cause my shooting elite

Got no time for the boxing, you box with the heat

You get sent to the doc' if you say that its beef

Like, hold on (Yes)

She fronted back then, but she know that I'm lit now

What they gon' say, 'cause a nigga too rich now

I cannot fuck her unless she gon' give mouth

They know the lingo, it's get down or sit down

Ima hop out the cut

Thirty hoes, it don't feel like enough

Mr. Get Crafty, I hop out the truck

And I'm putting the gang on, they know wassup

Hold on

[Chorus]

I do my dougie like Cali Swag District

Bitches and bottles, big Suno, I'm pimpin'

Ain't no knucklin' up, leave a nigga limpin'

Big 4-5 what I got in my denims

Niggas know what I do in these streets

Only play for the skits, I don't play in the streets

Just watch how you talk about me

I got G throw 50 or 60, at least

[Verse 2]

Big top 5, you get put on the market

I'm feelin' groovy, I up it and spark it

Fuck all the opps 'cause them niggas is garbage

Pass me the G, bet I'm goin' retarted

If you don't want beef then please do not start it

You do not know I got G in my johnson

I'm in the projects, right where it's dark at

'Member those days I was stuck in apartments

I shake the room

R.I.P. Pop Smoke

How can I lack, niggas know that I got those

I was just young, I was playing for Gauchos

Word to my mother I was playing for Gauchos

[Bridge]

Yo, keep that, word to my mother I dead was playing for the Gauchos, gang

(Nahhh)

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

[?]

(Gang)

(Gang)

[Chorus]

I do-I do my dougie like Cali Swag District

Bitches and bottles, big Suno, I'm pimpin'

Ain't no knucklin' up, leave a nigga limpin'

Big 4-5 what I got in my denims

Niggas know what I do in these streets

Only play for the skits, I don't play in the streets

Just watch how you talk about me

I got G throw 50 or 60, at least