DIALED IN (feat. Draft Day & Camo!)

Huh, beatin' up that kitty, so saditty, got her wet like rain
I touch down I light a pane, I don't gotta talk, I don't need to explain
Pull up, had a block beatin', thots creepin'
Mr. Do It All
I might slip, won't fall
When it get tough I know who to call (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, pfft, brand new Patek
She sippin' Moet, she mo' wet (brrt, okay)
I been goin' over lines like poets
Got some Wock' in stock, diamonds po' it (yuh)
Spend twenty-kay cash on a bet, yup
I'm grippin' the sawed-off shawty with both of my hands, like I'm ambidex
Pew, aimin' it right at your chest

No you can't get a call-back or text
Pushin' that shit, know we next, huh
I'm on them motherfuckin' necks, huh
Need all of mine, go collect, yeah
Pussy you heard what he said? Yeah
I'm geekin' and rollin' on meds (yeah)
I brought that bitch back to the bed
I'm closin' the door and she open her legs

Huh, I got her bestie with me, I didn't want to fuck I jus' got the head
Huh, rich forreal, I made me a fifty before I had rolled out the bed (on God)
'Crete strong boys ('Crete), we been makin' noise, you know we gon' get to this bread
Huh, motion gang, shawty, we really too litty these niggas be pussy they scared (brrt)
I fucked on lil' shawty, I built up her body, now she wanna see the kid win (flash)
My dawg tote a Glock he ain't boxin', the only thing he finna punch is a BIN

Huh, my twin put a box on a FN (switch)
He play with them birds like a pelican (brrp)
Big ass thumbs on that skeleton
Mob style plates with a suit on, bitch, I'm tied in (kill, kill, kill)
You know in your heart we got it on lock, bitch, we dialed in (ha)
Shit, them members just walked in (shit)

All of my brothers is locked in (yeah)
My new car came with some options
I'm in Houston with a bitch from Boston
Buy me a Cuban Link just to put rocks in

Don't get lost in that motherfuckin' sauce then
Outta here no space cadet, on Pluto and I see the future
I'm shinin', I told her to cuddle my motherfuckin' wrist

Ha, yuh, huh
It's us