Intro

What's up, what's up, what's up, what's up
Uh
Yeah

Cut off the porch light, it's back poppin' (It's poppin')
I got this rap game in my lil' front pocket (That's right)
I got 'em stressed and depressed the way I keep droppin' (The way I)
The critics keep coppin' (The critics)
They keep me poppin' (They keep me poppin')
And I bet he probably pushin' a old school (Pushin' a old school)

With somethin' to grit in (What up?)
And live by the old rules (That's right)
It's somethin' foreign on his list
For the summer (List for the summer)

It's wintertime and the goal is a
Cool hundred (Goal is a cool hundred)
Well, cuddy jumped out his Cougnut to his Range Rover (What?)
Ain't what you say, it's how you say
It, my fade, homie (My fade, homie)
Used to hit the block, droppin' game off top (Dime block)
Stakes love to slither on you 'cause it ain't on top (Ain't on top)

So I don't play off tops, I know they
Envy this (I know they envy this)
That's why I treat the M1s just like some city shit (Yeah)
Fifty round clips with some crazy shells (Crazy shells)

Rollin' gun battles, lawyers cost a crazy mil' (Crazy mil')
And we do it out of buckets, foreign
Rentals, and tints (Rentals and tints)
They can't - with the - that we
Built (That's right, that's right)

And I'm too many offices, lights out (Lights out)
Bounce out on footie in some hoodies with pipes out (Pipes out)

Any green offense, yell on the tight route (Yell on the tight route)
My holmes got the cannon, you just stay on the right route

Stay on the right route
Stay on the right route
Stay on the right route