(Hook)
I come thru, do me, err'body like who he?
Bad broad, 'bout 2 or 3, this new you, it ain't new to me
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
Head-toe , new shit, new clothes, new kicks
Always pushin' a few whips, you run yo mouth, I do this
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
(Maino)
You talk about it, I be about it
Drug money, I been about it
Cocaine, ask me about it
Pop a trunk, get a key up out it
Firearm, neva leave without it
You can live if we allow it
The front page, you can read about it
Don’t believe, come see about it
Hunid grand, ten rubber bands
Paranoid, like a wanted man
Out the hood, I done it now
Snub nose, like the Son of Sam
KO busy, nigga see me
He a thug, but his wife easy
2 hoes, no skeevy
Ride poles like the bitch need me
Get it, Get it, there it go
Get it, get it, there it go
Black girls, spanish girls and dem white hoes love Maino
Gold chain, no Jesus piece
Come to church with Circo Peach
Gettin' money
Fuck peace, what you heard
These are my streets
(Hook)
I come thru, do me, err'body like who he?
Bad broad, bout 2 or 3, this new you, it ain't new to me
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
Head-toe, new shit, new clothes, new kicks
Always pushin' a few whips, you run yo mouth, I do this
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
(Verse ?)
I come thru, wild late
Let ‘em thru, while y’all wait
Doors up on that i8
I’m the best man, that’s an Ali
My style great, like who he?
Not one to think, I just do me
Like MJ, I keep two or three
And, I rob banks like Cool-C
We the best, be that best gang
Ride dirty like X-Games
My next lane is that vet thang
That’s Cali raffin’, that’s eiff’n ?
Lookin’ at some places in Biscayne
Time to move is my time to prove
Hawk time, no time to lose
Time magazine and my time suits
But you knew that tho
Only brought two?
I’m like who that fo’?
Call me George Jung I’ma move that blow
If your bitch don’t know needa school that ho
Move that dope, need at least one strip
To build that flow need at least one chick
One more gon’ lean from at least one hit
Seen a least one brick turn to 1.6
(Hook)
I come thru, do me, err'body like who he?
Bad broad, bout 2 or 3, this new you, it ain't new to me
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
Head-toe, new shit, new clothes, new kicks
Always pushin' a few whips, you run yo mouth, I do this
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
(Vado)
You talk about it, I be about it
Don’t believe me, you read about it
Fuck around, I might leave a body
Got a cute bitch, she don’t lean about it
Cause she a hottie
No bad shit I don’t need an ally
Do you like real DMX
Just for a brick, hit ‘em with the fifth
Bet he won't leave the lobby
My hammer on me, I blam ya homie
That’s fake rap, I ain’t a fan of homie
Cool 'em down like Phantom homie
My rare suit, no Santa homie
I'm caked up, no cameras on me
I’ve lived though, my wrist clear I flip blow, just bricks, tho
Heavy weight nigga like Chris Crowe
But, you knew that though
Took a nigga chain, he don't need that gold
Took a nigga dame, he ain't need that ho
Sold em 28 grams, he need that O
Big P's, yeah I be that dough
Charge 25 when I be at shows
New York City club, we pack those
We catch shows and we bag hoes
(Hook)
I come thru, do me, err'body like who he?
Bad broad, bout 2 or 3, this new you, it ain't new to me
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
Head-toe, new shit, new clothes, new kicks
Always pushin' a few whips, you run yo mouth, I do this
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
(Verse)
You talk about it, I be about it
Them gun shots, I be around ity
I put in work and make the newspapers
Gon’n look me up, you can read about it
You see the kid that smoke ya man
You in the club with ‘em, you ain't pop
Ya man rollin' over in his grave
Like why the fuck my homie ain’t Pac?
I'm fool wit it
Won't catch me in no club without my tool in it
Hooligans
Most my niggas on the run, got clique fulla fugitives
Rollies, Brietling's, Hublot's, Audimer's
I'm ballin' out, you fallin' off
I'm goin' ta work, you callin' off
On Instagram, you got a Porcshe
New Range, big body Benz
And err’time I see ya rollin’
That lil Chrysler is whatcha in
Your Instagram fogazzi, your Instagram fogazzi
You rented that or you borrowed that
That is not your Mercedes
Niggas happy that Bosie home
When he was locked up, they ain’t send him shit
Now niggas wanna ride his wave through songs wit him and take flicks
I hear niggas lil raps then
Realize that I’m way better
They talk a good one like Browner
But, Browner ain’t no Mayweather
(Hook)
I come thru, do me, err'body like who he?
Bad broad, bout 2 or 3, this new you, it ain't new to me
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
Head-toe, new shit, new clothes, new kicks
Always pushin' a few whips, you run yo mouth, I do this
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it
You talk about it, I be about it