You are now tuned in to the sounds
Of the Prehistoric crew
Nah-nah-nah-nah, ayy
Nah-nah-nah-nah, ayy
Nah-nah-nah-nah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big black truck when I creep up (Creep up)
Chopper gon' give your *ss a clean cut (Clean cut)
Don't let your b*tch fall in like the seat up (Mmh, ayy)
N*gga, go see Jesus (Yup)
I'm f*cking OP, son (OP, son)
Top tier n*gga on the beat, son (Oh my God)
All of these hoes, all of these clothes
It don't mean nothing (Oh my God)
All of this bank, all of this rank
It don't mean nothing
All of your likes, especially your life
It don't mean nothing (Oh my God)
Respect my knife, yeah, yeah
Respect my hype, yeah, yeah
Sorry, but I been through hell
But I do mean well
My face turn pale
I ain't going back to no jail
I been through those rails
Can't f*ck up, they counting on me
Can't just smoke all day
Sh*t ain't finna go my way, on God
Sh*t ain't on top, I'm done, God
Don't match me up with no thot, gone
Everyone that's here so long, bomb
Been here since birth, we on, nah
I don't see no G's
Just a bunch of n*ggas tryna be me
Y'all don't carry no keys
N*ggas still payin' they fees
All of these hoes, all of these clothes
It don't mean nothing (Oh my God)
All of this bank, all of this rank
It don't mean nothing
All of your likes, especially your life
It don't mean nothing (Oh my God)
Respect my knife, yeah, yeah
Respect my hype
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big black truck when I creep up (Creep up)
Chopper gon' give your *ss a clean cut (Clean cut)
Don't let your b*tch fall in like the seat up (Mmh, ayy)
Nigga, go see Jesus (Yup)
I'm f*cking OP, son (OP, son)
Top tier n*gga on the beat, son (Oh my God)
All of these hoes, all of these clothes
It don't mean nothing (Oh my God)
All of this bank, all of this rank
It don't mean nothing
All of your likes, especially your life
It don't mean nothing (Oh my God)
Respect my knife, yeah, yeah
Respect my hype, yeah, yeah
On My Own