The Agreement

I tell you that [?], oh You know how my style is, oh I put you on them diamonds, yeah Real gangstas move in silence, shush We don't say a word, we just meet up Still good with them birds if you need us I'm hoping that the homie never leave us Let's just close the agreement Better agree to some or die for nothing Cause them guns is out, and the boys ain't fronting Rollie, chain, you gon' give up something Them stick up kids, them niggas is hunting You know what it is, you know I'm thug Yeah I've been drinking, you know I'm drugged (no doubt) You niggas with me? You know they bugged Throwing money up in this club First you liked when I was on that shit Then you fell in love with this dick And you text like I make you sick Bitch you forgot I can take my pick Bitch you forgot that you not my chick I'm famous baby, you don't know my clique Island hopping, we Vica popping We smoking weed, them tops is dropping (D-Block) You love that boy, you love that cash I love those jeans, I love that ass (come here baby) But my feet gon' stay in the cement, getting bent Getting money, if you with me have to come to an agreement I tell you that [?], oh You know how my style is, oh I put you on them diamonds, yeah Real gangstas move in silence, shush We don't say a word, we just meet up Still good with them birds if you need us I'm hoping that the homie never leave us Let's just close the agreement If you want that A1, you gon' need us Cause I got more stripes than Adidas Cause I was in the hood holding heaters And, I was seeing birds before the Tweeters And the plug called up, he had to meet us If you love real niggas then you gon' need us (L-O-X) But I be OT, and I'm sipping margaritas Tell your girl jerk us off, only way to beat us If they ask me, they should've killed you as a fetus Your girl's on an island and we got her sucking penis Then she swallow semen, I put you on the cement That was the agreement, you know [?] I'm agreeing I tell you that [?], oh You know how my style is, oh I put you on them diamonds, yeah Real gangstas move in silence, shush We don't say a word, we just meet up Still good with them birds if you need us I'm hoping that the homie never leave us Let's just close the agreement Good sweatsuit, pair Air Force Don't forget your ID for the airport (nah) First time in first class, throw your shades on I sip mimosa, play some Marvin Gaye songs (let's get it on) A gentleman, that's how the status came When you land take the train straight to baggage claim Temperature change, you feel the flame on it A driver's waiting with a sign with your name on it Get ready for a long night Get to the villa, shower, throw on something all white Yeah, we gon' blow each others' minds We gon' sip some more wine as long as we both sign... ...The agreement I tell you that [?], oh You know how my style is, oh I put you on them diamonds, yeah Real gangstas move in silence, shush We don't say a word, we just meet up Still good with them birds if you need us I'm hoping that the homie never leave us Let's just close the agreement --- The Agreement - The LOX, Fetty Wap and Dyce Payne