A nigga like me ain't gon' lie, bruh
A nigga like me ain't gon' lie
Do I look like a nigga that gon' lie
You don't like a nigga that gon' lie
Cracked the hoe ain f*ckin' break a sweat, got this bitch goin' insane
Had this bitch f*ckin' me all night, N she screamin' out my name
And I ain't never stressed about no pussy, I just want that brain
Beat her back down all night, while we do that
Soul exchange , got chops, Glocks, ARPs
Man, that's just my name
We be pushin' the issue on any nigga that went against the grain
All that talkin' that they do, they don't wanna catch no stain
And I be quick to flash, nigga, uh
Do that David Blaine
F*ck is wrong with you
I'm drivin' shit that you can't get
This ain't your mom rental
See, I been in and out that cage freed out that dog kennel
Remember hittin' on that glass can change my paw channel
Nigga
See, you a puss-ass, lil' police nigga
My dog had ran up in your ceiling, you had told them niggas
And I been ready to raise hell and kill who rollin' with ya
Cops had locked me up for a blunt and not no stolen pistol
Don't make me tweak off in this bitch
I'ma blow this big-ass gun
There ain't no way I'm missin' it
Told the judge I want them court fines
You could drop the cannabis
Smooth-ass nigga, you could learn a thing or two from listenin'
See, I'm the one that gotta watch them young niggas purging shit
Hop out a V like Tom Cruise or John Wick and handle shit
I dropped two scats when I was 18
I was lit before the whip
And I got a twin, so anything I do, it gotta double-jit
Know, I have to double-dit
Cracked the hoe and f*ckin' break a sweat
Got this bitch goin' insane
Had this bitch f*ckin' me all night
N she screamin' out my name
And I ain't never stressed about no pussy
I just want that brain
Beat her back down all night
While we do that
Soul exchange
Got chops, Glocks, ARPs
Man, that's just my name
We be pushin' the issue on any nigga that went against the grain
Thru all that talkin' that they do
They don't wanna catch no stain
And I be quick to flash a nigga, huh
Do that David Blaine
I send shits at everybody
Me and my members in this bitch
There ain't no clue who catching bodies
And I won't speak on what's the name
That's how the innocent get slimy
This shit kickin' in my brain
You won't even know I'm out my body
You won't even know I'm out my body
I miss my 40 lil bad shit
Used to love when we hold hands
And that lil' bitch, she had kick
One time at the lake, she tried to knock a gator in his shit
She done knocked a hole inside the tree
I fell in love with that shit
Fell in love with that lil' shit
Cracked the hoe ain f*ckin' break a sweat, got this bitch goin' insane
Had this bitch f*ckin' me all night, N she screamin' out my name
And I ain't never stressed about no pussy, I just want that brain
Beat her back down all night, while we do that
Soul exchange , got chops, Glocks, ARPs
Man, that's just my name
We be pushin' the issue on any nigga that went against the grain
All that talkin' that they do, they don't wanna catch no stain
And I be quick to flash, nigga, uh
Do that David Blaine