Playoffs

Told her I can't fuck with you I'm locked in with the gang woah

Baby why you chasing me I'm chasing me a bankroll

You said he your brother why you fucking on the same hoe

Brodie took off on them had to tell that boy to lay low

No cannot feel me not unless you feet this pain woa

Told me he gone kill me bitch I'm strapped up just like rainbow

The way my niggas moving we gone pack em like a tango

Got way too many knots up in my pocket and they can't fold

You know I love 200 all my niggas got the same goals

Me and Icy working this our year we finna take off