You're claiming that you're riding for me, nigga, when you know you're notI'm still having flashbacks from them shootouts in them parking lotsI don't smoke in cars no more, cause my niggas done parked a lotI swear I'm losing it, I lost my niggas and they all I gotLike, get up off my face, they say the love is real, I know it's notEmpty out the glow, I won't trust you and the back door's lockedWe just got the drop, camping out until we get them croppedIt was 12 o'clock, got the car, I swear that my heart droppedThat's why I move mean, on my earth, get a nigga showBroski got codeine in his cup, we don't take no shotsWhen I'm smoking dead, I don't wheeze, I don't even coughWhen I go OT, I don't leave, till I get it offI'm still in all black, kicked in the back just like a * godIf he's moving crazy, wipe him down just like a * clockMy niggas got it popping in the parkAnd she's like, oh my goshPlotting on me, nigga, is this stupid? Who's you trying to cross?My youngers always creeping with them sticks, but this is not lacrosseIf you wanna re-up, hit my phone, you gotta pay the costI ain't never answer to no nigga, I ain't got no bossShe already knows what time it is, so I don't need to flossI ain't never answer to no nigga, I ain't got no boss