[Hook: Sean Kingston & Lil Bibby]
Juggin', running from police, they know us
Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us
Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no
I'm still trapping out the bando
Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no
I'm on a mission, got it stacked up
Ask about us in the streets, they know us
All my niggas heat, they know us
Young'n running from police, they know us
Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us
[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
So you know I get that money 6 ways
Get paid, young nigga, all I do is get paid
My mama works at , she was getting slaved
She say stay up off the streets, if yo' ass can't take the heat
You better not run from none of that beef, you better not talk to no police
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And that OG Bobby Johnson, fuck up out my face
He was selling cash
Fucking all these bad bitches, he ain't never had bitches
They know I'm plugged in the streets, they know us
All my niggas heat, they know us[Hook: Sean Kingston & Lil Bibby]
Ask about us in the streets, they know us
All my niggas heat, they know us
running from police, they know us
Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us
Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no
I'm still trapping out the bando
Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no
I'm on a mission, got it stacked up
Ask about us in the streets, they know us
All my niggas talk heat, they know us
Young'n running from police, they know us
Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Foe'nem lurking, tote heat, they gon' bust
This ain't a nine or a 45, nah this a Draco bruh
Just hit me the headline on your tour, still 100k on us
You fuck niggas wanna kill me, I no hate, I be flexing
Cost me 20 for my trunks, 20 for my necklace
So if I put 'em up a 20, write your fam a death wish
Play with G Herbo, baretta spit
Growin' up I done did hella shit
Shootouts etc. feel like a veteran
That's why I be sipping the medicine
23, that's a 40 with hollows
I keep it on me like a letterman
In the back of the town with the stick
They driving my wheel like the president, nigga