[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
Let's do it

[Chorus]
We on the E-way, doggin' late night, it's like five, six cars
My brother be up to sundown 'til the sunrise, tell him stop poppin' them bars
Know you just might get gunned down, hear them gun sounds, you mention me in your song
I'm from the A, we put that shit on every day, no, we do not rock VLONE
N***a be fake, though, he on a fake run, keep doin' all that screamin'
I see why these n***as be dissin', can't even do a hundred K streams weekly
That weak-ass music he droppin', know he should've kept that shit in the vault
Hе ain't no gangster, no, he just a funny-ass n***a, he somеthin' like Lil Duval

[Verse]
N***a be makin' me laugh, them batty boys don't take bathes
I'm in New York gettin' sturdy, I see me an opp, he gon' get his dumb ass stabbed
In the cut like peroxide, left his mouth wide when he seen that barrel
Buddy got hit with four-five, sent to ghost town, tell him to go meet Casper
Catch a n***a outside tryna post up in the AP, come through and blow the motor
It's gon' take ten n***as to come and take me, know that DG ain't goin'
I had let go the trigger, but it's somethin' 'bout this gun that keep on blowin'
A lot of n***as sleep, but it's okay, I'm finna go up, just keep on snorin'
Cold as fuck in NYC, this bitch just keep on snowin'
When I'm in the A, get off the exit right on Marley
Bitch said we keepin' it P, so why the fuck you keep recordin'?
Bitch thought you were gettin' Balenciaga, I went 'head and got the bitch Jordan
She wasn't worth it
I'm with the gang in a black truck, we back to back, it's like two, three Suburbans
If I'm in the 'yo, then I cannot be on my phone, can't answer your call, I'm workin'
These rap n***as bluffin', it don't even be they money, these n***as be real life hurtin'
N***as gon' hate forever, I told bro don't even trip, just close the curtain
[Chorus]
We on the E-way, doggin' late night, it's like five, six cars
My brother be up to sundown 'til the sunrise, tell him stop poppin' them bars
Know you just might get gunned down, hear them gun sounds, you mention me in your song
I'm from the A, we put that shit on every day, no, we do not rock VLONE
N***a be fake, though, he on a fake run, keep doin' all that screamin'
I see why these n***as be dissin', can't even do a hundred K streams weekly
That weak-ass music he droppin', know he should've kept that shit in the vault
He ain't no gangster, no, he just a funny-ass n***a, he somethin' like Lil Duval

[Outro]
I get that money forever, huh (YCOE)
I get that money forever (These n***as know what the fuck goin' on)
I get that money— (Let's do it)
I get that— (Let's do it)
We get these— (Let's do it)
Huh, we get these hoes forever (Okay)
We get these— (Uh-huh, let's do it)