That's your bitch, oh man, that's my bitch too
Tryin' to go against this *, you better tie your shoes
Ain't no in-between, either you win or lose
This bitch ain't got no sense, she got loose screws
Watch it down, make it pick your feet up
They mad, they wanna be us
How you throwin' rocks in high your hand?
You a lil' bitch, feel it, boy, I got drums and *
This real life, these niggas cappin'
I'm so deep off in the trenches, grandma still prayin' for the boy
Five-minute boasts, I didn't rent them
Chop *, we go too far
On the block, I love the J's
Sell a straight drop to the boy
I'm vicious, it's a dirty game
Can't complain, time change
Point me to myself, lil' bitch
I'm too real, I won't say a thing
Slam hot, switchin' lanes
Lil' bitch, I wanna be with you
Quit the game
Me and Fat Mac pullin' fours up
We need another paint
How about broad day, no mask on?
What the * you think?
Nigga, talk too much
I'ma hit the whole club before I blink
Free the bros, time to tell
No one to one, better *** a shank
I lost a lot, fuckin' with the mail
Hit the road with a linen paint
Get in the streets hot, nigga tellin'
What's too bad, could I be jealous?
Ain't vibe with this bitch, she too messy
Survivin' this *, just like Betty
That's your bitch?
Aw, man, that's my bitch, too
Aw, man
Tryna go again
Since this *, you better tie your shoes
Tie your shoes
Ain't no in-between
Lil' bitch
Either you win or lose
Win or lose
This bitch ain't got no sense
No sense
She got loose screws
Watch it down, make it pick your feet up
Man, they wanna be us
How you throwin' rocks in high your hand?
Yeah
You a lil' bitch?
Lil' bitch
Feel it, boy, I got drums and *
This real life, these niggas cappin'
I'm so deep off in the trenches
Grandma still prayin' for the boy
She prayin'
Grandma still prayin' for the boy
Still post up on the block
I'm sellin', boy
I'm sellin' boy

I'm sellin' girl
* with her
Lil' bitch said she * with the world