[Intro]
(Low the Great)
(Slim made it)
[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Yeah, slidin' some shit, yeah
Cartier Skelly, I put some time in this bitch, yeah
Look at all this pressure, we the flyest in this bitch, yeah
He can play before I kick a rhyme in this bitch, yeah
I can't do nothin', I'm just gon' grind in this bitch, yeah
Pull up with shooters and robbers, ridin' in this bitch, yeah
Might gotta spin it, then sit aside in this bitch
Just to release them n***as that's intertwined in this bitch
[Verse 1: Jeeezy]
A lot of n***as pressured up (Pressured up)
I ain't feelin' they verses, these n***as gotta step it up (Step it up)
I walked in with twenty bitches, but my watch is 41 (41)
N***a starin' at my pendant, but I bet I don't get touched (Nah)
I'm standin' on my pimpin'. I got bitches in the cut
Can't forget about them days when my wheel wasn't startin' up (Startin' up)
Loadin' up a black truck, this shit look like a party bus (Party bus)
Catch me on the top floor with some bitches I can't trust (I can't trust)
Every city we step in, we the topic of discussion (We the n***as)
He a lil' boy, he ain't comin' how I'm comin' (Yeah)
I might post her on my story, but I promise I don't love her (I don't love her)
Yeah, that drank my best friend, I don't put no bitch above it
[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Yeah, slidin' some shit, yeah
Cartier Skelly, I put some time in this bitch, yeah
Look at all this pressure, we the flyest in this bitch, yeah
He can play before I kick a rhyme in this bitch, yeah
I can't do nothin', I'm just gon' grind in this bitch, yeah
Pull up with shooters and robbers, ridin' in this bitch, yeah
Might gotta spin it, then sit aside in this bitch
Just to release them n***as that's intertwined in this bitch
[Verse 3: BlueBucksClan DJ]
Keepin' it a hundred, I ain't lyin' to no bitch (I ain't lyin' to no bitch)
All the hoes is comin', I ain't writin' down no list (Ain't writin' down no list)
Louis on my Balmain's, yeah, I get fly as shit (Fly)
Other n***as hoes, tryna put it all at risk and I might do it (Put it all at risk)
Big bag full of shit on me, it's light bluish (Light bluish)
Two bitches suckin' on me, tryna fight through it (Tryna fight through it)
Yeah, I be fresh as hell shit I like doin'
I went all white on n***as, feel like Mike Rubin (Mike Rubin)
You not tired of that n***a? You must like losin' (Like losin')
Hit the pedal, flames hoppin' off the pipe shootin' (Pipe)
At the table, I brought chicken and the rice too (Chicken and the rice too)
Cup dirty like I'm sippin' grapefruit (Like I'm sippin' grapefruit)
[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Yeah, slidin' some shit, yeah
Cartier Skelly, I put some time in this bitch, yeah
Look at all this pressure, we the flyest in this bitch, yeah
He can play before I kick a rhyme in this bitch, yeah
I can't do nothin', I'm just gon' grind in this bitch, yeah
Pull up with shooters and robbers, ridin' in this bitch, yeah
Might gotta spin it, then sit aside in this bitch
Just to release them n***as that's intertwined in this bitch