Intro We just gon go all the way through this motherfucker you know what Im saying Ya dig How Im kicking it What I say Coupe 150 call it Kyro (Roy baby) Huh Kyro what you on folk Mm (DDDaytrip took it to ten) (Hey) Chorus Ayy let me get the record straight uh (For real) Early to my paper (Yeah) I aint ever coming late (Yeah yeah chaching) uh Finna fuck her first (Yeah yeah) fore we go up on a date (Yeah uhhuh) Take that bitch to Mickey Ds (Uhhuh uhhuh) then bust on her face (Uhhuh uhhuh) I run up the bands (Yeah yeah) using my brain (Yeah yeah) now I just gotta maintain (Yeah yeah) She got her hand in my pants (Yeah yeah) look at her face (Yeah yeah) cant stop starin at my chain (Yeah oh) I do this for the gang (Oh) keep them shooters mane (Yeah yeah uhhuh) No Limit the gang (Uhhuh) uh Mr DropTheRakes (Uhhuh fuck) Verse 1 Mister rock the Raf Simons mister rock the J’s (Yeah yeah uh) Mister fuck the police mister fuck the jakes (Yeah yeah yeah) Um mister do more drugs than a rave in my Wraith (Yeah yeah yeah) Uh mister tote em guns keep me safe from the hate (Yeah yeah brr brr) Bro gon aim let it bang leave em brainless (Brr brr brr) I was doin my thing hittin em stains totin my stainless (Uh) Now Im famous (Yeah) lifes changin (Uhhuh) Money changed him (Uh) ten toes til the end (Uhhuh) Chorus Ayy let me get the record straight uh (Come on) Early to my paper (Yeah) I aint ever coming late (Yeah yeah chaching) uh Finna fuck her first (Yeah yeah) fore we go up on a date (Yeah for real) Take that bitch to Mickey Ds (Uhhuh uhhuh) then bust on her face (Uhhuh uhhuh) I run up the bands (Yeah yeah) using my brain (Yeah yeah) now I just gotta maintain (Yeah yeah) She got her hand in my pants (Yeah yeah) look at her face (Yeah yeah) cant stop starin at my chain (Yeah oh) I do this for the gang (Oh) keep them shooters mane (Uhhuh brrt) No Limit the gang (Uhhuh) uh Mr DropTheRakes Verse 2 Im No Limit the gang uh fuck that shit you claim uh She gon give me top in the back of the Wraith uh If I go broke hit a lick and rob a bank Im No Limit for real Master P may pull up in a tank uh Mister too real for these fake ass niggas (Uhhuh) Eatin good had three plates on a nigga (Uhhuh) Workin out Im in better shape than these niggas (Uhhuh) Knock em out Mayweather heavyweight on a nigga oh (Uhhuh) Came from the bottom now a nigga really up uhhuh These rappers aint rappers they actors and they suck uhhuh In the studio with Kyro in the cut uhhuh Big ol’ FNs aint no Uzis on us uhhuh Chorus Ayy let me get the record straight uh (Come on) Early to my paper (Yeah) I aint ever coming late (Yeah yeah chaching) uh Finna fuck her first (Yeah yeah) fore we go up on a date (Yeah for real) Take that bitch to Mickey Ds (Uhhuh uhhuh) then bust on her face (Uhhuh uhhuh) I run up the bands (Yeah yeah) using my brain (Yeah yeah) now I just gotta maintain (Yeah yeah) She got her hand in my pants (Yeah yeah) look at her face (Yeah yeah) cant stop starin at my chain (Yeah oh) I do this for the gang (Oh) keep them shooters mane (Uhhuh) No Limit the gang (Uhhuh) uh Mr DropTheRakes (Uhhuh) Outro Roy baby DDDaytrip took it to ten (Hey) Roy baby DDDaytrip took it to ten (Hey)

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