Got Em Covered

The flow plays limbo courtesy of Timbo

Strip it down nigga, Jim Joe

I build it better nigga ten fold

La Ferrari from the Enzo

The stencil inspired by Kenzo

The roof is like Ghostface, can it be so simple

40 keys in a rental

My dogs bring it back, now you name a better kennel

I keep cash, case Feds connect me

Case kids kidnap me, kids can get back me

Not concerned with your rap beef

Poetic justice watching you sock puppets

Fuck it, I got my dope boys covered

The Arizona brick is 26 and they love it

Thou shalt not covet what thou cannot budget

I bury 2 mil in the Caymans they can’t touch it

Fuck it, I got my dope boys covered

Fuck it, I got my dope boys covered

Fuck it, I got the dope boys covered

Fuck it, I got the dope boys covered

The Arizona brick is 26 and they love it

Trap phone, gun at your backbone

Graduated from the corner where the crack’s thrown

Back talk to your momma now you act grown

Listening to Young Dolph till the pack gone

I relate to ‘em

I’m a Pyrex God, shit I’m great to ‘em

All of you lil’ niggas quote all of the wrong figures

Poke all of the wrong bitches

And follow the wrong niggas

Whichever rapper hot at the moment

Don’t realize he a candle till he blow it

I gave y’all the game it’s decoded

The only thing left is to grow it

Drop a shoe, start a Play Cloths or two

It’s all hustlin’, so deja vu

Still a nigga unwrap bricks

I’ma dye on that money like a bank got hit sniff

Fuck it, I got my dope boys covered

Fuck it, I got my dope boys covered

Fuck it, I got the dope boys covered

Fuck it, I got the dope boys covered

The Arizona brick is 26 and they love it

Game too emo, I’m too Nino

Must stay low-key, I play Reno

I’m so Pesci, too Casino

We Sinatra, Sammy, Dinos

Outlandish, so illegal

So Carlito, so Pacino

We sip vino, the grapes of wrath

Money counter go till it breaks in half

Coupes the flagship, it feels like futon

Palm the paddle shift, abuse the redline

The home is ranch style, reflects the poolside

Powder paved the way, the sword got two sides

Duffle a hundred bands, trunk is 2-5

Mules are flying in, the drive from Tucson

The dash is hollowed out, we shortened the fuel line

Connect is in Panama, in bed with the cruise lines

Fuck it, I got the dope boys covered

Fuck it, I got the dope boys covered

The Arizona brick is 26 and they love it