Mobbin wit my guys
Wit my guys
Big buck we need no lie
Oh shorty please don't cry
We all on different heights
Cash vamp I scheme the nights
I'm tryin to make a price
I'm tryin to make a price
2000 child
Light-skinned still wild
No droppin now
Gotta make a profit now
F*ck stoppin now
Niggas start the oppin now
No talkin loud
Survival what we figure out
Haters pull the triggers out
Can not say our whereabout
If we do they'll wear it out
Cali side I plan to scout
Best niggas come from the drought
This a life you can not mount
Once a pup now imma hound
Stratford jit I'll hold it down
I ain't have a clue once I came in this shit
God gave a chance so I ran wit the shit
Whole world like a toilet so I'm droppin my shit
Don't need your opinions, don't need the critics
When I'm done wit these hoes all I hear is crickets
Never been to LA but I been to fitness
I'm another black teen put up the hit list
Got a mind of a dealer so I'm talkin business
If my mom didn't have me then I wouldn't exist
Blowin niggas brains out doin that as they wish
Ambulance on they way but they never come quick
Want that cream wit a dream so I'm hittin a lick