[Intro Drez] Yeah Uh Blat Blat! TKG [Verse 1 Drez] I got a a semi auto chopper with a full clip Shouldve thought it out before you talked ish Making moves, Making moves my game just goes and proves it With the word on street Im the big man All because I done made bands The pen singed and they all fans They tryna ride when they cant stand Im in the sky while you on land I always buy just for the brand Ill kick you out with my kick stand Cause my circle small with my real fam And now Im rocking Versace and no body can stop me My fragrance real cocky, my nick name Gianni Dang my shirt got imported, sectioned off Im important Not the president, But Im a resident of the new kids with that new shit Have you ever seen a youngin go and stunt like me? You talking that Im nothing, but you clique on my D Take a look at my face, I aint got no worries Only thing that Im thinking is this money better hurry Gold watch, and a gold phone Gold chains and she drop it low The chain on my pants, and its more money then you ever know They asking where the real Drez at, Where? They asking where the real Drez at Drop your feelings, I dont really care Stole your girl just from my hair They talking about how they know me now But Im chillin now, sleeping on the clouds [Hook DeQuaye] I cant trust none of these fakes Im only trusting my bros Im killing it So Im chilling wit new jays and new cloths We killing beats with our new flows Gettin money thats all I know We only kids, but we killing it And we doing this all on our own I cant trust none of these fakes Im only trusting my bros Im killing it So Im chilling wit new jays and new cloths We killin beats with our new flows Gettin money thats all I know We only kids, but we killin it And we doin this shit all on our own [Bridge OFunky] Dont let me get in my zone my zone Dont let me get in my zone my zone Im swear Im in my zone swear I know Im in to my zone Boy, dont let me get in my zone my zone Dont let me get in my zone my zone Im swear in to my zone swear I know Im into my zone [Verse 2 DeQuaye] Them Haters messed up They cant test us Drez and I, dont rest up We the best of The rest of These wannabeez that dont step up We want money like small forwards For example, like Paul George Get money for all the boards Second home is the golf course Chopping up, rocking up, wrist wear, watching up Everybody watching us, no body stopping us My mind is on vacation Well, Assalamu alaykum Your wack bars, we take em Send em back to the station I cant trust none of the fakes So these fakes we cant trust em We blowing up in the game Yeah Its Sorta like combustion [Hook]
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