No a vehicle and the data map We can't run, keep a distance to us
So come on, we pull your face and start You gon' run for the uptown man, them butter
We and them a part And they run for the ghetto man, them butter
We and them a part And they run for the country man, them butter
We and them a part We have all some guns and strip where below
Bigger than a cigar
Me and my boy love when I'm with you
Watch your dread
Me and my boy love when I'm with you
Flash it up, flash it up, dreadlocks up
Hunt for little shit and I drive, let me talk to them nos cover