I got that bank account to stop you trip I got that legal right to stop your shift I got that family to stop your choice I got that community to stop your voice I got that private jet to stop you wait I got that destiny to stop you fate I got some broke-down brothers who'll stop you if you hide I got the first-born son to stop you on side We outside with the sticks We got tools in the mix We collide with them kids Slide with them boys A scene to stop a marvel A force to stop a marvel A view to stop your sight A sword to stop a fight I got the bank code to stop you lick I got the low ears to stop who you with I got the big team to stop-a-chan I got the red eye to stop the man on side Yeah we outside with the sticks We got tools in the mix Collide with them kids We slide with them boys