[Chorus: C-Bo] 2x
You can catch us in our bay liners riding the ocean
Hitting corners in a rag coast sliding in motion
Young thugs out to get the money griding and coasting
Mob niggas till def till I'm judgment chosen

I remember how we used to be doing bad you and me
Now we doing good food nice in every hood
Now we hung with niggas that push weight
Learned to push yay the quick way
With dreams of bit the mic one day

So now we flip scrips and rip shit it's money over bitch shit
See young niggas get rich quick but it's distributed
Now we live the fastlane thug life living it hecka
Bitches on our dick now and we got a bigger click now
The shit's about to get wow these niggas wanna test us
Hit them in a connection our ese used to blast
With the uncut peruvian the nigga pulled the fully in
To hold and get down off in this cool that's why we spit rounds
We hecka pissed now in a big town they mad
We done stiched now now we got a five now
Mad cuz we got it stiched now

[Chorus: C-Bo] 2x
You can catch us in our bay liners riding the ocean
Hitting corners in a rag coast sliding in motion
Young thugs out to get the money griding and coasting
Mob niggas till def till I'm judgment chosen

I met her in my bently coupe peeping my style
March bucanin heavy pale now chasing me down
The mob nigga reputation either one that I hold
Stuck up didy got them jumping they nose
She thinks she know me like the average joe
But I don't think so salvatorie ferragono with diamond links on
She thinks I'm armani ringo from puerto rico
The one they call scarface snorting all his kilo
Show it up double benzo two or three loads
Smoking doja and dime p's with a dime piece
Money makes the world go round is what they told us
Mob niggas out for cash is hard to hold us

[Chorus: C-Bo] 2x
You can catch us in our bay liners riding the ocean
Hitting corners in a rag fo sliding in motion
Young thugs out to get the money griding the coasting
Mob niggas till def till I'm judgment chosen

Speeding on a jetski slow down you better catch me
Riding in the water with your daughter
With chocolate ness to sex me all the whites
And bitches at the same timers griping fellow proders
Mob niggaz hundred percent hard to find us
Through our wordwide campain sipping the hinest champane
And still got a tendency to sip hennessey
On the ave main cash main everything around me
I ride the sky pain gane all around me
Now that we got it established got blasted to just have it
Have it all been like this from the beginning
Cuz this life is bad when sinning with money linin
Got to get it all of us but I'll be dammed if I ride
Fall if I struggle if I hustle to ball
Sound you moving too fast main
I put a pedal to the floor off in this fast lane

[Chorus: C-Bo] 2x
You can catch us in our bay liners riding the ocean
Hitting corners in a rag fo sliding in motion
Young thugs out to get the money griding and coasting
Mob niggas till def till I'm judgment chosen