Ayy, y'all niggas really sleep on me, it's cool though
I do this *** with a passion
I got y'all, you know what I'm sayin' that?
I told the world my dick was sickest but nobody seem to listen
I grew up a good kid but now they paint me a villain
I be smokin' all the Zod, now a nigga really tillin'
Tryna stack this money up until that *** touch the ceilin'
And we gon' pop any nigga ice grillin'
These some expensive bad jeans, these ain't no regular ass denim
If they slide to this block, we gon' sit em'
They slide back to they block and keep spinnin'
That's why I say on your block ain't no tillin'
I'm with my glory cuz, finna be some killas
It's like apex in the hood, all this damage we be dealin'
Got like eight niggas in this hood, we fused and I can feel it
Really hate these fools, they switch up and start trippin'
When them bottles start poppin', they pull up and start sippin'
Niggas bitches wouldn't leave me with me when I was in them trenches
Granny parent *** me, I didn't need it cause I was out here sinnin'
I'm talkin' cold cause I can't cuss in front of children
Play that part, better go up up in the building
I was growin' up, street talk, don't trust, love kills
I got talent, speak the real so I can't do no *** deals
I need my momma in the hills, huh
Perked up, 3-3, got bottles full of pills
I finna bust down my neck, I gave my bottom half chills, huh
Want so much money, stack the bottom half a mil
I think these rap niggas my son like the condom at Phil's
Smokin' big, dead nigga, Uncle Phil
You can't teach me *** if you ain't in the field
I'm gon' rap until I'm dead or get a deal
She gon' harass me until I finally wanna chill
Cut my feathers off long ago, bitch, *** how you feel
Two bitches said it's scripts, I'm finna bust out the pills
How the *** he have a Glock on him and still got killed?
You couldn't have made it in my hood, you'd have been got peeled
They can give me 37 years and I still won't tell
Why y'all send him on a mission, y'all know he gon' fail
Nigga, you was not from the gang, I know you gon' tell
Wait
Try to test your diamonds in Uranus, I know they not real
Nigga, you's a bitch, when I'm around, you can't come over here
I done squabbled 22 opps, that's how you know it's real
I done dropped like 22 shots, that's like overkill
Other side, always sendin' threats, but they know the deal
Faced from one bitch to other friend, got some motor gear
Let a nigga say the wrong gang and it's over with
Tryna bust down my neck, it's gettin' cold like a polar bear
He didn't shoot, when he seen his opps, I know he scared
That nigga J Cat in his hood, yeah, that part
I ***in' on a nigga, bitch, yeah, that part
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