[Intro: random ass sample]
Boy he bout to do it
[Chorus 1: Big Jelly Jay]
618 chain gang we up in this b*tch
Cream of the crop, yeah n*ggas we at the top
Cream of the crop, yo b*tch she givin me top
Cream of the crop, yeah n*gga im slingin dem rocks
Cream of the crop, im running from them ops
[Verse 1: Big Jelly Jay]
Pull up in a drop top, yo b*tch she in love when I give her the Sucky
I f*ck with the bucky [distant mumbling]
She f*ckin us up, and n*ggas I got the good stuff
Running from the ops, I f*ckin it up
Got that Glock in my back pack, AKs on the strap
Pull that b*tch (Back Fat?) f*ck it up, In the b*tch
Put that in the stack stack, Got the hands on my bands
For the stack stack
[Verse 2: Big Jelly Jay]
Gotta f*ck her right, they hate on my stacks
They hate on my swag, I put alot of practice
Ya n*ggas be joining the wave, Im leavin lil pus*y n*ggas in the haze
They try to run f*ck it up. Big jelly boutta f*ck it up
b*tch stop it and knock it off
If you f*ck it upwithme [Unintelligable]
Big jelly beat Im boutta f*ck it up write it up
[Verse 3: Big Jelly Jay]
Run up the streets, I come with that heat
pus*y n*ggas, (VIOLENT BREATHING) they f*ck and they skeet
Ya f*ckin shame, I be on discreet/ The Skreet?
Hide in the shadows, ya n*ggas a (battles?)
I love the bad b*tches, yeah the ones that got (vatos?)
[Verse 4: Big Jelly Jay]
I got hella clout, you got zero hoes
That sh*t a correlation, ya n*gga u not my bros
Dont want the op, I dont want to stop
I dont wdddd Young n*ggas tryna ¿waves? thats not gona stop
Ill never stop whenIjointhewaveyoull be coming for a ride
[Chorus 2: Big Jelly Jay]
Cream of the crop, im not comin to stop
Young n*ggas yeah we hit the muhf*ckin top
Cream of the crop, we at the yop
n*ggas join the wave yuhhh that sh*t is a stop
You hate on hmma skwaw, you hate on my crew
618 chain gang we gonna come in like blues clues
[Verse 5: Big Jelly Jay]
AK wassup
Got the Golden Uzi, Say wassup
Rollaclipinthebackpackrunupinafitpullan*ggab*tch
Justtogetmydi*kand she f*ck it up real quick
b*tch suck me up and she f*cking ever since
She slurpin up like a slushie (HWUT)
Yo b*tch said she want to f*ck me (yeah)
And that b*tch said shes goin to suck me (yeah)
Feel with me (eyeah)
[Verse 6: Big Jelly Jay]
Im playin Rugby running through stuff and i run into stuff
And I been in the trenches say wassup
Got the Uzi on my back just say wassup
Got a Glock got a 20 round son wassup
Ruler clip on my back I dont play wassup
[Verse 7: Big Jelly Jay]
Got the Glock got the Uzi (eyeah)
Glovkdakclub you gonna rue me (eyeah)
Young n*ggas yall be ruse-in
Young b*tches she be snoozin
Up in my crib she woozy
She movin so hard if she doin
She gone off that xans, so I give her them bands
She pull it right back and I give her these hands
Andimaf*ckitup real quick and [Literally what?]
Yee Im bouuta f*ck
[Outro: Big Jelly Jay]
618 Chain Gang we out this b*tch