No I ain't got time for no new niggas talkin' bout opps
Crodie glitchin' off that shit, he pop a bean and spin the block
Pull up dracc tucked in his Ricks, He sendin' shots, Watch niggas drop
Seen the flash out, Baby K, he struck a pose, we cropped em out
Can't rap about the opps, no more, this shit gettin' old
They ain't did nun to lil Cee they just mad they niggas gone
Took a couple of our soldiers, how the f*ck we in the wrong
Man, that get back, been a bitch, tried to tell him all along
Uh-huh, I tried to tell him, Missing cro feel like I failed him,
Nigga claimed he was a loose screw, so we popped out with some hammers
Uh-huh, my niggas drillin' shit, bro, pop out with fully sticks
Grew up on the east side, I can't lie, neighborhood full of Crips
Run in my family, my big cousin banging six-oh
Remember get caught in that jam, and you can't fold, gotta stand ten-toes
Uh-huh, cause if you squeal then you a pig, it's no respect for those
Told lil baby represent correct, it's no respect for hoes
Ah, he said, told the baby represent correct, it ain't no
Told lil baby represent correct, it ain't no respect for hoes
Uh, and that's just how it go, and that's just how it is
Brought lil' bro, a brand new Cig, I don't really f*ck with Glocks, I'd rather tote the F&N
I don't really trip bought shit you said, it's what you went and did
Niggas know we always up the score, that's why they went and hid
Niggas know we always up the score, that's why they went and hid
Uh, uh, uh, f*ck you talkin' bout
We still the hardest in the city
It's gon' stay like that
Long AB, long live BJ, long live Ghee Money
Niggas know we always up the score, that's why they went and hid