Captain K-Ro came to juggin' finesse Pop checks, pop acts, probably loadin' up a tech You ain't doin' * for the gang, why you hang out? Niggas wanna bang out, we gon' bring that thang out, bitch You can't suck or * me, that's a million-dollar dick If I hit, she lucky I been tellin' all her friends, he that nigga from Musty I'm a fucker and a beamer off of Benzo, I'm bustin' No discussion, we not tussin', if it's beef, then we bustin' I'm a real cutthroat, I sell some dope to my cousin You a real dumb hoe, suckin' dick left with nothin' Got her jumpin' on the dick, and this the bitch that you trustin' Okay, lil' bitch, yeah, do that * Oh, your man not home, you tryna do that dick I'm that nigga doin' shows, makin' moves off a brick I'm a young fly nigga, watch me * all your bitches I'm with the bloods, I'm with the loads I got a child right under my coat I'm from the coast, yeah, we do the most Go out to Memphis, I * with the folks I'm with the bloods, I'm with the loads I got a child right under my coat I'm from the coast, yeah, we do the most Go out to Memphis, I * with the folks He a lame on the block, nigga, who that thil? I'm a Big Gold Gangsta, nigga we don't kill If you ain't a B.R.O.T., nigga, throw your bass in the air Nigga be what I bleed, nigga bitch that's real Big folks, GDs up in here And I ain't scared of none, nigga, reppin' over there I'm not the same, but I ain't sleepin' up in here A nigga, this my mans, he ain't leavin' up in here Got some EBS diamonds on the V-neck * niggas holla who, but we Nick Had to tell the engineer to keep that On the top of here, nah, I can't leave that Yeah, bitch, we don't kill VIP with my wrist in the air Every diamond on me, it's a glitz, don't steal Steady on Tyrol, it's Jubilee, it ain't fair I'm with the lows, I got a cha right under my coat I'm from the coast, yeah, we do the most Go out to Memphis, I * with the folks I'm with the bloods, I'm with the lows I got a cha right under my coat I'm from the coast, yeah, we do the most Go out to Memphis, I * with the folks Go out to Memphis and I * with my folk Niggas don't got a gun, then your ass can't poke Nigga, chop a Mercedes, show you that Reggie Can't get your money back, nigga, I'm petty It get ugly like Betty, pop like confetti I'm a thugger, thugger, nigga, just like Jeffrey We ain't goin' steady, we just fuckin', he's ready I turn your life up, let me know if you ready But nigga, he a bitch, nah, he ain't gon' do nothin' Give me that soda, tryna screw somethin' Posted a pic on Instagram with your new gun But your lame ass still ain't proven nothin' Ayy, * niggas, niggas take pictures on the motherfuckin' gram With they motherfuckin' guns Niggas ain't gon' do nothin', bitch, man Ayy, I'm with the bloods, I'm with the lows I got a cha right under my coat I'm from the coast, nigga, we do the most Go out to Memphis, I * with the folks I'm with the bloods, I'm with the lows I got a cha right under my coat I'm from the coast, nigga, we do the most Go out to Memphis, I * with the folks