Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Rrrrahhh
Man, they knew who the f*ck we was
I had to
Damn, bro
Aye, turn the beat up a lil' bit
Oh yea, we good right there
There you go, come on
Aye, look
Walk in my kitchen, I got drip and shit
Young nigga want smoke, I pull up on him
He don't mention shit
All my niggas bang, what you claim ain't even in this bitch
And that nigga never been the same
Since I hit his bitch
He been making change, I got racks
Nigga finna quit
Half these niggas claimin' that they gang really finna switch
How that nigga talking' bout he bang
He ain't hit no licks
I pull out that choppa, make it rain
Leave him in a ditch
Nigga broke as hell
How the f*ck he doin' robberies?
He be on that bitch shit
That snitch shit can't ride with me
They should call me HOV
You get smoked if you don't Roc wit' me
You can't say you day one
If you wouldn't spin no block wit' me
Said my nigga changed
And I swear I ain't believe 'em
But it's f*ck him, to the death
Promise I don't really need him
And I swear that nigga deaf
He don't hear me when I see him
Bullets don't got names on them
But the pastor finna read 'em
Leave his body on a shelf
All my niggas really shooters
Nigga talkin' by his self
But that's only on computers
Bad bitches in the hotel
Look like they work at Hooters
Nigga talkin' bout he famous
Only got like 30 viewers
All these bitches tryna f*ck
'Cause they know a nigga next
I ain't tryna fall in love
So I only want the neck
I'm a finesser
How the f*ck Imma be the one finessed
Bitches swear you really dumb
'Cause they only want the check
Nigga talkin' bout a choppa
So I brought out the AK
Nigga talkin' bout that guala
'Til them bullets come his way
7.62s, 30 clip
Finna let it spray
And I don't want yo bitch
'Cause she smell like filets
And I'm done hittin' licks
I'm just tryna get paid
And it don't make no sense
How these hits gettin' made
Nigga say that's his bitch
But he just gettin' played
Take yo bitch to Miami
We rich like I'm Wade
And a nigga really poppin' out
F*ck you talkin' bout
Nigga really thought the Glock was out
Imma knock him out
And I came up out the mud, nigga
I want all the clout
And I never got no love
So I'm takin' all amounts
Bitch
And they got us f*cked up, man
YBF Shit man
I had to
Man, I had to scrap that other shit, man
I was finna drop something else
I said, "f*ck that, man"
Man I had to turn the f*ck up, man
They got me sweatin' and shit
Ha, ha, ha ,ha
These niggas is trippin', man
SCG
YBF
Remember that