Yeah! It's the L.o.c.k.s.t.a Rolls Royce biotch!
Snap for yo nigga snap snap just snap for yo nigga uh/ snap for yo nigga snap snap /said just do that/ hey/ let's do that
Verse 1
Ask the competition
bet they know the name/
These days I feel like
its just me versus my
hunger pains/ CTR's the
team we do it like no other/
and Kacie's quite the lady
I still feel like we four brothers/
come at with that butcher
screaming I got kids to feed/
then I body all these niggas
like they work for Victor Sweet/
Pardon my conviction but I
murder every beat/ Plus the
cipher's at Nocturnal keep a
nigga on her feet like!/ without
flexin' they respected us/
Naughty by nature bitch I put
the treach in treacherous/ I swear
to God man I swear to God!/ Adult
swimming in the money like the
loiter squad/ picture me giving a
fuck about a hater boy/ all I can say
is that that shit is probably photo shop/
Ha! Yeah I do me all day/ representing
CTR what the fuck they gotta say like
Hook
I put it down for the crown/
everybody know it
Never let my niggas down/
everybody know it
Going in for the team/
everybody know it
We just living our dreams
bitch you better know it
Its like we always do at this time/
gotta stay fly/ stay on my grind/
(bitch you better know it)
its like we always do at this time/
gotta stay fly stay on my grind
(bitch you better know it)