Caution ft. RHY$ Lyrics

OGK

OGK

EBK

Everyone up in the club turn to victim

He a bitch like a wig we gon lift em (Lift em)

Go get him (What)

Nickname is phantom cause Danny go get em

What

Smoking that

Everyone up in the club turn to victim

He a bitch like a wig we gon lift em

Nickname phantom cause Danny go get em

Huh

Spliff him

What

Smoking that za pack straight from the coffin

Whole lotta of blood and tears yea he was coughing

We ain't fazed the shit happen often

(What)

I can't rest till i'm in a coffin

And dont trust these bitches

They steady be stalkin

Stay low better watch how you walking

On yo pockets these niggas be stalking

Steady white chalkin like

Better come correct

Like

Aint no resurrect

Dancing wit the devil

Stomping wit a tec

Like

You heard it before u gon die bout respect

Like huh

OGK

Yea that be the set

Free lil slider that niggas a vet

Like

That Niggas a vet

Like

That nigga a vet like his name Tom Brady

Have my niggas flocking at 12

They thinking i'm crazy

Shoot me a movie

Ku don't shoot bricks and that's on Stanley

Why these niggas stay talking on family

Dominic Toretto

This fast life get deadly

Keep me a baddie I think her name betty

Lincoln me to the war zone

So I addresses this shit like Getty

Like is ya ready

Hold on why these niggas be on my dick

They just mad I be rapping and shit

And gang be cracking they bitch

While they acting and shit

Like

Gang why they hating all on our shit

They just mad that we get to the dead president

And can't no one stop us from doing this shit

Like

Bro going shoot when I give the assist

Sean McVay how I coach the blitz

OBJ how I dance with the blick

Baby Just dance

Wii ain't new to this

Michael Jack a new experience

Queriendo el niño

You remember that shit

Translation

That mean your girl she fuck with the kid

Like Nigga I dance wit the dead

Speak on CeCe and ya losing ya head

He use to be gang turned to a fed

Call him a pigeon for switching for bread

Beam on his block like a light show

Love on dark chocolate

Cant fuck wit a white hoe

Playing the game call a iso

Playing the game call a iso

Me say love you yea that was a typo

Auto correct

Slittin ya throat

If u talk out yo neck

And I don't go to bank to deposit a check like

Don't deposit a check like

Don't deposit a check cuz i get too much bread

Calling my phone and your bitch giving head

Don't chase no man one call he dead

Sitting right here wit da gang and they brought me here cuz i'm doing my thang

Like a surgeon ima split yo brain

UH UH OK UH UH