Slide down firebomb the crib everybody ruining out
Use to have goal ten thousand I wanna hundred now
Nigha show that paper I aint just listen to that word or mouth
Sending out six different locations that's a Run around
Bitch talking hot ice spice she need to bum it down
Bump me in the club nigha turn sweet When the gun come out
A lot of bitches I use to think weak I wanna f*ck em now I
Been off the road for a week She wanna suck me down
Aint hanging with you nighas its all clowns and its bums around
My white boy Spending 550 I told em coming now
Im the only nigha pointed as a source when its a plug around
Back then Use to be like f*ck life but I love it now
Alotta percriptions lotta drug and some thugs around shit
I just needed A little love is it a hug around
And beat the block beat the pot nigh bowl of brown
Bitch cant sit in one place I had to hold her down
P.O.P holding down nigha tryna box me at the light ima go around
And im known for Kicking flava without the salt around
And still speaking on my name bitch tryna salt me down
And bitch you Aint catch me back then but you caught me now
And aint no nigha I know hating cause it love around I got that
Good keef pack bring the buds around
Turn her up and turn her down and ima peep before im walking in
And walking out
Saying some to me bitch pardon you better tone it down
And every nigha say they got dough When the ho's around