Yo, Mama told me be nice
Do right
Feel like
Kimbo Slice
Suckas left n right
Fill my sight
Finessin an art
Express myself in slights
Coppin Petty delights
From soft minds
In due time
They see the light
These sleepless nights
Turn into summa days
We alright
Yeah we alright
3 double O
Wit the S
System hits ya chest
Keep the haze
In the tray
Imma roll it next
Im on the high rise
Smoke out the whip
This aint a drive by
Man Im that fly guy
You see keep poppin
On ya timeline
Its summa grind time
Dishin truth
Call it Sablos piece of mind
Niggas lookin at me prolly want they bitch back
Rollin in my ride, chillin hear da leaf crack
Should i kill em off
Nah dont kill em off
Mama told me be nice
Do right
Alright
I got em in my sights
But death is one hell of a price
So I'll just be nice
Roll off past the light
PCH wit some summa dimes
Switch the state
Got a spot for any time
Any state of mind
I have everything
But girl i need ya smile
This might take awhile
Yeah
I gotta end these niggas now
Niggas lookin at me probably want they bitch back
See me on the road, they be like "Who whip is that?"
I just skirt off
Watch me skirt off
F*ck the cut we bossin up man I pray that
All my niggas make it out the f*ckin games trap
Tryna bring em up
Yah, we comin up
Niggas lookin at me prolly want they bitch back
Chillin in my ride, she sittin wit the seat back
She told me skirt off
Yeah, she told me skirt off
She told me skirt off on em, yuh
She told me skirt off on em, haHa
Yeah
I'm cooking beef for dinner
Cookin' beef for dinner!
I'm cooking beef for dinner
Cookin' beef for dinner!
Cookin' up all this beef for you niggas
Man, I'm cooking beef for dinner
I be nice, I be nice, I be nice, huh
I be nice, I be nice, I be nice, huh
I be nice, I be nice, I be nice, huh
I be nice, I be nice
I be nice, I be nice