Psa Lyrics

Execution, execution, execution..

Hey, it's a whole lot of

money in this car if it's me Chic & Brook in it

Whip it up real good, I put my foot in it

I'm a cook nigga, I'm a crook nigga

Oh they got they chains on, I'm tryna book niggas

Fuck this rap shit, you better get you a phone and get active

I'm really good in the game and I ain't practice

This a wood for the grain, hop on and clap it

What the fuck is 7000, just made that

Met this bitch in middle school, we go way back

Ayy, dissin hec Gz, spend A$hack

Turn a nigga to a burger like Shake Shack

I gotta shake back, fat ass, shake that

Ain't no phone when I'm around, cause I don't play that

Ayy, this a new whip, it came out this year

Ayy, damn, my lic far, I'm still gon' get there

Ayy, I'm a big dog, these niggas pimpsquicks

Ayy, this is not a 9-10 Milly

Ayy, really popped a nigga,shot to Philly

Ball heads in my clip, look like Gillie

Grown man out here broke, money iffy

I know I'm good, I got my dad and uncle funny with me

He on the net, trynna laugh, he think it's funny get em

I back my knife, I'll give him a hundred fifty

Damn, I mean buck fifty

In the coupe with my lic, I got uncle with me

He could be my first cousin, I don't fuck with him

You gotta suck it all, then stay up with me

Stay up with me, ayy, and stay up with me

You gotta eat it all, then stay up with me

I know I'm good, I got my dad and uncle Funz with me

Cut his shit, give him a buck fifty

Ayy, go, I'm the rubberbandman

Go, ayy, I'm the rubberbandman

Man, since I'm, ayy, nigga, go