[Intro]
SRB separation confirmed
Coming up on, uh, staging the burnout of these twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes, five seconds
Production
[Chorus: K-Trap]
Clean up gang with the hoover, pull up and sweep the street
Told bae, "Book Park Chinois", the bricks came cheap this week (Low)
Brought out the glee this week, so somethin' might end up on a tee this week (Baow)
Done studio time, done a re' this week
With bustdown, that ain't no Jesus piece (No)
No G17, G19, had the G17, then the G19 (Grrah)
Had a old .44, but the pin was weak (Weak), still gonna spin if need (Baow, baow)
Sayin', "No smoke backstage", but bro still ask can he bring it, please (Argh)
Or a ZK at least?" (Mm, mm)
[Verse 1: Headie One]
See me in Tape with the Gs, bro just got a strip tape with the G (Uptown, uptown)
Get the drop, it's go time, bro came out with the key (Uh)
Yo, trey eight autos, gang said they need more sweets (Gang)
Before Halloween we was out playin' trick-or-treat (Turn up)
An opp boy swam and drowned, he didn't kick his feet (It's peak)
I heard that news I was right by the Runway, let me feel like Bree (One)
This C-Z come like a pocket rocket, now the gang in Central with C (Boy)
Had my case papers printed, now I got the monogram print on me (Turn)
[Verse 2: K-Trap]
Runnin' through bells (Loads), throwback run with the 12 (Huh)
Whole one cover the scales, bine at the BBQ, better cover your girl (Cover her)
Hate when they're runnin' their mouth (Mouth), see them runnin' for help (Huh)
I'm in the Bando, but let me see my man again, I'll Double the L (Huh)
We really leave shit drownin' (Drownin'), you ain't bought three on an outin' (Three of them)
Shootouts in the oldest clothes, you wouldn't believe these outfits (No)
Foot down, no breaks (Nyoom), tryna leave everythin' taped (Yeah)
Asked 'bout the shotty, told them, "I got it from the Farm", now they think I got from H
[Chorus: K-Trap & Headie One]
Clean up gang with the hoover, pull up and sweep the street
Told bae, "Book Park Chinois", the bricks came cheap this week (Low)
Brought out the glee this week, so somethin' might end up on a tee this week (Baow)
Done studio time, done a re' this week
With bustdown, that ain't no Jesus piece (No)
No G17, G19, had the G17, then the G19 (Grrah)
Had a old .44, but the pin was weak (Weak), still gonna spin if need (Baow, baow)
Sayin', "No smoke backstage", but bro still ask can he bring it, please (Argh)
Or a ZK at least?" (Mm, mm, One)
[Verse 3: Headie One]
This opp in a spliff, sativa, still put smoke on a whizz, Khalifa
Bad B don't wanna lock this smoke, I just gotta love and leave her
Yo, had the Liz come like Peter and the buj like Cleveland (Turn, turn up)
This ice on my wrist says a whole lotta money, swear it's comin' like BIA
'014 me and Ze had a bruck back and a bruck down Kia
Now you'll find me in Venice tryin' some shellfish, oh, mama mia (Suh)
Old-school, I was hoppin' out first, had bro sayin', "Stop bein' selfish" (One)
Yo, now I just leave that stage, pullin' strings like Elvis (Huh)
[Verse 4: K-Trap]
Ding-dong on an outin' (Nyoom), would've been a loss if we'd found him
Can't record, need more points on the board (Board)
Gang, tape it first, then I'll give them an album (Yeah)
Spoke to the yardman, wanna know the P for the forty-five, like Alhan (Yeah, yeah)
Spoke to the runner, said he's got more than a oner and he's still countin' (Countin')
Go get that car (Car), congestion zone, gotta step with ours (Huh)
Pocket rocket, had it in a pouch, next to the brush and the MetroCard
Double R truck, stars in the roof, and we got a separate star (Yeah)
We ain't done it in a Tesla yet, if we do that's lead in an electric car (Baow)
[Chorus: K-Trap]
Clean up gang with the hoover, pull up and sweep the street
Told bae, "Book Park Chinois", the bricks came cheap this week (Low)
Brought out the glee this week, so somethin' might end up on a tee this week (Baow)
Done studio time, done a re' this week
With bustdown, that ain't no Jesus piece (No)
No G17, G19, had the G17, then the G19 (Grrah)
Had a old .44, but the pin was weak (Weak), still gonna spin if need (Baow, baow)
Sayin', "No smoke backstage", but bro still ask can he bring it, please (Argh)
Or a ZK at least?" (Mm, mm)