I wanna go to L.A.
I'm in the biz, I'm tryna get up and move it
He come up talkin' that *, call him lil' bro, look
But he know that he not finna do it
Niggas know we at the park, they in the twin
Niggas out there up to stupid
Niggas out here lyin', and they be cheatin'
They really actin' clueless
Them ass niggas out here lovin' hoe bitches
They really actin' foolish
My heart cold, all my niggas, yeah
We out here young and ruthless
Skirt in that SRT, hop off the lot
Punch him in his lip, leave him toothless
Yeah, and we not done
We out here tweakin', now we punchin' niggas just for fun
I said this bitch a cat
But we treat it like a fuckin' scat
And I beens all black
Niggas think this * a heart
Yeah, hold up, we finna teep
Hold up, hold up, damn, nigga
*, I mean, tweak
He keeps talkin' on the net
And I know on one day we gon' meet, bro, ask him
Bro, just rollin' up a blunt so big
Thought that bitch was a treat
Bitch keeps talkin' on my page
That lil' bitch actin' like a freak
Niggas talkin' about that road
They cross that road like they a creep
Every time I get a payout
Gotta make sure my bills neat
Niggas like to beef up on that net
They go online and mask the truth
Scratchin' the light and I blow off that light
Bitch like a motherfuckin' flu
Niggas be broke sittin' on they ass
And they on the couch know I know what to do
They thought I should weed and own this booth
Niggas smoke grass, they know I'm saloof
We beatin' his ass, he duckin' our coupe
Them niggas, they cap, don't know what to do, yeah