Open Up (feat. VTrey)

Yeah its your boy Duke, V Trey in this shit man We aint come to play no motherfucking games nigga Open up We ain't come to play no games in this bitch I don't even check up in the lane when I switch Count a check, I can make it rain in this bitch Know we getting money, Niggas paid in this shit Nigga open up, got it like a rave in this bitch The way we stack it up, you would think we made for this shit The way we smoking blunts, niggas got a haze in this bitch These niggas acting tough, it's all cap they faking in this shit Yeah yeah yeah It's V Trey in this bitch you now it's bout time Back up on these tracks and snatching hearts cuz I lost mine Shawty head was too wack, told her ass to stop trying I can play the Chiro with these back shots need a new spine Pussy on the gram flashing his bands so meet the drumline I told bro let's get a money counter I can't thumb mine I told shortie stop looking at my necklace you might go blind I like to have blunt while I get some top that's how I unwind She gone let me crack then I'm out the back I gives her no time But to tell the truth that shit was cracking I might rewind Bitch I'm telling you gotta wipe my nose cuz I been big slime Wanna get up with us I gotta tell you that's a big climb Yeah lets mix up get crazy in this bitch I'm Steve-O We don't call the gang nigga ain't getting caught up in no Rico Whole squad twinning its a whole lotta tools its home depot You get lined up like a free throw Yeah everybody tough, that's that shit I believe the least though We ain't come to play no games in this bitch I don't even check up in the lane when I switch Count a check, I can make it rain in this bitch Know we getting money, Niggas paid in this shit Nigga open up, got it like a rave in this bitch The way we stack it up, you would think we made for this shit The way we smoking blunts, niggas got a haze in this bitch These niggas acting tough, it's all cap they faking in this shit I ain't with figazzi shit, a nigga way to wavy nigga Always stack your money, worry bout a payment Make sure you wear a rubber, less you want a baby If you chasing family, that's a different conversation But I ain't the one have it, a nigga ain't normal no I ain't average Was dripped up in hoes, I looked like a magnet Been counting up checks, it turned to a habit I went to New York, Niggas thought I was Maga Big clouds when I smoke, a Nigga spit Magma Been taking some rest, I donated plasma I put in sport, bet my shit go faster Acting brand new, they ripped out the plastic I been in that mode, you crazy for asking Feel like team rocket, the way I'm blasted Don't fit the mold, you Niggas is plastic You taking my range, a nigga elastic Man I'm charging it up, I'm bringing static A nigga so hype, y'all anticlimactic Y'all do it for clout, I like to get active