Mmm, Manny, cook that * up
Manny slide for him, he sendin' threat from a hospital bed
Be quiet, boy, big boy for five, boy, 1911, my slide toy
Every time I ride a road, that Gucci link, my vibe choice
Ayy, if he smokin', say some, get too close, my niggas spray some
For smokin', Jano laced him, for he know the member faced him
Boy, you a damn not wasted, watch where you drop that location
That's my lil' hoe or my gal, that's my lil' situation
That's my lil' *, might * all that, that's my lil' bitch
Louis Frank, Louis King
Six Exclusive, got Louis V Stitch
Got shot so many times, that lil' call him lil' 50 Cent
I had a nine and two years, I miss my Glock 26
Me and mine was fightin' our case together
The state hate to see our face together
Switches go, boom, boom, 50,000
It's his face together
I'm like Quail, like Wap, walk in a peach crush
Because I taste it better
Louis Bell with a hoodie to hide my dreads
And hold my drape together
Fightin' over hits, like where he go?
*, who chased him better?
Can't trust these hoes from nobodyhood no more
They back, don't play the guts
Me?
I got a lot of money, I got a lot of money

I gotta keep a gun, I drop my low
I gotta keep it funny, cause around me
Ain't never gon' run if it's up in the street
And it's on my son, nigga
BPP, got you feelin' yourself
That's a Cartier, that ain't no Patek, nigga
Touch you 500K on two-door grave
I ain't no average, nigga
We done been through * inside them treasons
You can't imagine, nigga
I'm with the same niggas
We's a hoop on crates inside them alleys, nigga
No postin' on my block
Hey, you with a shop and a servant
Trade 57, call my loud dread for mister
We purgin', we whack * on the scene
You blessed if you made it to
surgery
He spoke on Gina, told my hater
Go get him, it's urgent
They put that battery in their back
And I need slide for him
He sendin' threat from a hospital bed
Be quiet, boy
Big boy, 4'5", boy
1911, my slide toy
Every time I ride a rope
That Gucci link, my vibe choice
I don't care, that's what we rock