Now (now)


Ready for wylin· my niggas


Let·s set it like we on an island my niggas


I·m with it (What what what what)


Yo


My clique startle bitches


With a remarkable sparkle


For my bitches with me (What what what what)


You know we stay dumb


And keep shop running


Just the like the 24-hour deli


The way y·all niggas be popping that shit you be talking


Y·all niggas don·t mean nothing


But a 24-hour celly


To talk that funny shit


To someone you know


While I bag these bitches


And take them to 24-hour telly


Type of chickens to let me get in they belly


Little sexy thug bitches


Who want me to fuck them to Makeveli


Then get with my niggas and smoke up a ounce


Crowd up in whatever amounts


Making bitches skip to my bounce


So whenever we be shining like diamond


Fresher than the fragrance of limon


When we strike


It·s all in the timing


Corporate niggas ball on how we be stylin·


Fucking with huge contracts


With white beaters on


On the day of the signing


Making all my bitches check for this shit


My live niggas know the truth


That·s why they always got respect for this shït