Yea Pull out the tools
We do not follow the rules
Yeah hop in the coupe
You know that we coming in twos
Yea Pull out the tools
We do not follow the rules
Yeah hop in the coupe
You know that we coming in twos
Yea Pull out the tools
We do not follow the rules
Yeah hop in the coupe
You know that we coming in twos
Yea Pull out the tools
We do not follow the rules
Yeah hop in the coupe
You know that we coming in twos
My brother told me neva pull up wit niggas
Who talking bout money but don't got a stack
My mother told me neva walk with the niggas who funny, trust me they don't got ya back
My father always told me rack it up, stack it up and go an get you a bag
So I'm moving wit niggas who only official
Who seeing cattier Louis the bag
Run on the set, Run up the check, an you know we're getting bands again
You know we up next,Move wit the tec
The haters will never come back again 
Cause we been working working my nigga
They put us in bags to pull up to show
We just be getting the money an counting the money an looking at what we don grossed
Like look at us now
They hearing out sound
She liking my voice an she liking my crown
She liking the Drip sooo I'm making her drown
When it comes to this shit man I'm shutting it down
Yeah this is my city yea this is my town
If you don't know about me then go ask around...
Yea Yea Pull out the tools
We do not follow the rules
Yeah hop in the coupe
You know that we coming in twos
Yea Pull out the tools
We do not follow the rules
Yeah hop in the coupe
You know that we coming in twos
Pull out the tools
We do not follow the rules
Yeah hop in the coupe
You know that we coming in twos
Pull out the tools
We do not follow the rules
Yeah hop in the coupe
You know that we coming in twos...