Yeah, ay, ay
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, we're all on the same team, fuck it
Ayy, ay
Left, uh, left, uh, left, ay
left, ay, left, ay, left, ay, left
Ain't no right, ay
Left, ay, left, ay, left, ay, left, ay, left, ay
left, ay, left, ay, left (Suu)
It's on sight, uh
Yeah, quiet down, hey, hey
Not a sound, ay, ay
Piggy down, ay, ay
Peakin' out, ay, ay
Off a high, ay, ay
Off the highway, ay
Piggy driveway, ay
Since grandma thirteen, had to have a job, ay
Since I was thirteen, couldn't get a job, ay
Big piggy, pig feet, oinkin' in your driveway
Big blue, piggy drew, bake it in your driveway
Face down, case down
Where they at? Riot now
Red strings, blue strings, what we do? Cop down
What we do? Cop down
What we do? Cop down
What we do? Cop down
What we do, do?
Throw my hat back, bitch
You's a punk-rock bitch
Give me FaceTime, bitch
We the clack-clack clique
In some drop-top shit
We gon' bounce out quick
We gon' slide like this
How do Babe Ruth miss? Bitch, I—
Uh, yeah, ay, bitch, I caught a pig, ay
Fuck them cop lights, ay
Fuck that yellow tape, ay
Spin your block, uh-oh
Quiet down, bitches
Groovy, set it down
Got a drummer, hundred round
We gon', uh, hear a sound, uh
Who them niggas is, loc?
Bring them bitches in, hoe
Bitch, I'm really him, hoe
Watch up by the benzo
Smile should be a Enzo
You the people's elbow
Crème-delic creme, hoe (Uh)
Yeah, punk-rock bitch
We gon' slide-slide, bitch
You's a homicide bitch
I'm on Crip time, bitch
Now it's your time, bitch
Shootin' through that... bitch
You need more than thumb... bitch
Left, uh, left, uh, left, ay, left, ay
left, ay, left, ay, left
Ain't no right, ay
Left, ay, left, ay, left, ay, left, ay
left, ay, left, ay, left
It's on sight, ay
Face down, case down
Where they at? Riot now
Red strigns, blue strings, what we do? Cop down
What we do? Cop down
What we do? Cop down
What we do? Cop down
What we do, do?
Compositores: Donte Perkins, Jiseok Lee, Kalon Berry, Markus Randle, Quincy Matthew Hanley