Intro (Whoop) lyrics

[Verse]
n*gga what is you hallering?
I'm eastside f*ckin with goblins
Got a hundred stacked in my robins
A bast*rd's problem
The Phantom got the AR kick
A hundred n*ggas in the club, I bet they play our sh*t
Play hard with that's [?]
My n*ggas got Glocks, so no harming me or warning me
n*ggas [?] no scoring me
[?] see I'm fine [?]
In the east I'm that much hotter
A couple n*ggas want my style, I guess I'm father
Spent 5 on the shoe, I red bottoms my bottom
Had a talk in my dream, told P I got him
[?] we riding
Relly nation, [?], see riders I got them
Headed back with the bottle, but I don't f*ck with [?]
Got the 50's on my back, and I only Unit my clothes
That be [?], got a black card, I sware that b*tch is limitless
Got god on my side, so ain't no fear in me
I'm a lion, you buster, ain't no dear in me
Motherf*cker, I be outhere with the sauce
Look at me like a rapper
Only time I'm half of these nigas is for rappin
You never sold a brick, so how the hell you n*gga trappin?
Gangsta in the indistry, in the hood you's an actor
b*tch ass n*gga
Get back to the money, they got the king home, so now we back to the money
Marathon sh*t, I got the whole team running
[?] rockin shows out in London
[?] how we play it
Finger to the law, f*ck the judge and the feds
Ghetto ass n*gga [?]
[?] so much they know me by my whole name
I'm a boss, so best you run from us
Independent label, we killing them every summer
[?]
Ain't ever heard so much real beef doing numbers
n*gga I'm a god, I move like god move
And since my daddy died, I stratigise my moves
[?] my n*gga, wish I could bring him back
Got some Crips on my team, really got a n*gga back
n*ggas getting money, so they thinking that they real
I been going hard without a deal
Dope had a price, so I double what I'm worth
Sacrifice my whole career just to put my n*ggas first
[?]
Motherf*cker where your chips at?
Sit back and flip that
[?] get back
[?]
f*ck your set and f*ck your friends
[?]
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[Outro:]
We started something, n*gga
We gon finish it, n*gga
Woop
Motherf*ckin revelution, n*gga
We hustle all the time [?]
That's for all you doubting ass n*ggas
Who doubted me and my n*gga Ty Dolla Sign
Yeah b*tch
Back to some ratchit sh*t
Ratchit boys in the flesh