Текст песни
I don't wanna hear what you gotta say, You ain't did enough. Big body foreign when we Slidin' and it's tinted up. He can't get no pass, when I see him I'ma zip him up. Baby Stone vet in these Streets, I know you heard enough. Free my nigga CK Chief, I call him devil's Son. Be on block, if they ain't out, fuck It, park it up. I left lil' mama in The past, she came from back in time. You in love with that bitch, we just be Passing time. Slime fast, tryna catch a crab, He ran just in time. Catch him lackin' when it's up, I'ma blast mine Off. That coochie wack, I hit it from the Back, she like, "You broke my spine." Slum got a bust down bezel that made a Bum go blind. I ain't wanna hit that broke Bitch, why she in my line? Likin' all my pictures on the 'gram and she Oh so fine. If I could go back in '09 to the Nacho dime. I'm the reason for the politics and the opps Keep cryin'. Lame niggas never bust it down, they Just be swipe, be buyin'. So JAY-Z, we want All the smoke, that's why the beef keep fryin'. My dawg missed the shot, we goin' for a Rebound. Throw a nigga in the river, He won't be found. Duct tape a nigga, let Him scream, it won't be loud. Got two MACs with the muzzle, this won't be Loud. Tryna run from the drum, we gon' hawk Him down. Bring out the red carpet after we Walk him down. Nigga ain't gotta ask me what This P about. Spark a nigga like a wood, Bro, put the weed out. My opps hard to Find, catch one every time they be out. They ain't welcome on Bench or ever August. Give a nigga more shots than alcoholics. Boys get on me with blam, have to toss It. Baby Stones got the blitz, blood walkin'. Put him on a page 'cause he got to Talkin' out his neck. Still in the field, you Know I strip him to kick him out the Set. We ain't shootin' movies, but you know I Love pullin' skirts. These niggas makin' all these posts, I guess that's Called a thread. I'm in the field at halftime, I'm in this full fledged. My young nigga caught a body, then peed all On his hands. He got pape' comin', I paid him in bands. Pull up on me playin', choppa sprayin' since the Softs in advance. Five Baby Stones, five Glocks and They hopped in the van. Brodie started skippin' to His lil' then he hopped in the back. I just put a hundred on the dash, 'bout To dash on that gas. Young nigga never good At math, fell in love with the pack. Bop, I just hit for a safe, now I'm Droppin' cash. Good gas, I'm smokin' dead opps, So I'm droppin' ash. Juggo baby prolly break your Bitch while I'm slidin' past. I ain't wanna fuck, but I prolly put my Leg in it. Dick texts, that shit is wonderful 'cause I'm a breadwinner. Lookin' for that cheese, .223s really shred niggas. Walkin' through your section with a pocket full of Dead niggas. Politickin', trippin' on a mission, Mr. Body a nigga. Fuck slidin' through, I'm slidin' back With the same nigga. Louis V printed on the Ground when I'm walkin' around. Gave him twenty-three like Michael Jordan, I'm Gunnin' him down. Hotbox the whip, 5.62, He start jumpin' around. How you niggas claim y'all From the land, y'all ain't never around? Big bust down, stacks of loaf, I been bustin' It down. Shots fired on the other side, they Ain't fuckin' around. If they back box, spent it Twice and they not hangin' out. Ruger.57 hit his throat and it came out His mouth. Nigga thought he was bigger than the Program, I fired him up. Caught this young nigga in the section, I'm sizin' Him up. In this life, you draggin' out a Safe or you on defense. You playin' ball, slidin' on the opps or you The weak link. Big face tats, an eye buster, So I ain't talkin' much. Let a nigga step Up in my five and I'ma chalk him up
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