my goons smoke weed my goons smell blow my goons make moves they pulling if you ain t from my hood then you gonna have to go you ll get your ass murked i hope you niggas know throwing signs popping nines we get violated 20 deep when we ride we get violated a chopper pointing at your spine we get violated we murder niggas all the time we stay violated we about to ride on you lying ass niggas you ain t selling dope you ain t pulling triggers you ain t get no dirt you ain t no gorilla you rap about somebody else life i figure why you saying you on them cars while you leasing just keep it real man who the fuck you pleasing i know them stripper hoes keep your pump greasing they sit up in your face i guess they give you reason to pay some bills buy pills get em high you ain t real mr fly yo packing steel because that false flagging should have got you killed we don t recognize real you say your a trapper you say your a gangster i know your a actor you ain t got no swagger you ain t but no laughter we stay 20 deep with gorillas and jackers haters still dissing but your probably wishing we off in the club smoking on some real good that ll make you feel good when we passing by you all you smell is purple kush and we got all that shit you ain t got plugs for them drugs that shit you ain t got a couple of hitmen that ll wipe you off the map you ain t never gangbanged and you never work the trap nigga 2