Transcript (en)

Fez done run up in a trap tryna find with his two in the blues If my young boy ain't bank with a bin in a jailhouse throwing up deuces Remember when little bro lost that pack, didn't make him pay back, I love my juvie And he loves me too, the second that I tell him shh Still catch me in the back of the dance, while I'm leaning with all those groupies The way that all these bad bees turn fruity, we'll make a whole load of smoothies Cut a new one, extended clip, we'll make a whole load of movies Pull up on plan, jump up gang, ready or not, like the Fugees Catch me in the back of the dance world In with all those groupies The way that all these bad beats turn fruity We'll make a whole load of smoothies Cut a new one with extended We can make a whole load of movies Pull up on plan, jump up gang Ready or not, like, ready or not Here I come, you can't hide We're gonna find you