sk sha bout time you let these niggas know what you really bout know i m saying it s slow loud and bangin all these mark ass niggas we bringing the real back street shit gangsta shit fin to put you hoes in your place a pair of fresh pressed khakis and chucks will do me fine i provide promethazyne so please pour out that whine but don t waste it on my new shoestrings bitch i bang my bold laces match the same color of my flag that hangs i stay g to the t e to the b h to the c the streets raised me properly block monopoly always some shit in the block cali building got naughty knocked off big glock had to call up reese s got guns to dock he done called his connect and picked up a new stock these broke ass niggas ain t nothing but peasants wrap a nigga ass up like christmas presents these niggas ain t g s these niggas is wussies get your lips off my dick and go eat you some pussy i ain t worried bout a bitch she can kiss my ass the only time i come to fuck is when i can t get cash keep your mind off mines and build up your stash all blunts rolled up endo in hash out of a bitch ass nigga i ll make a believer have these niggas catching bullets like wide receivers bitch i hit a lick bought a lac hit a switch you can ask these niggas trick s l a b the shit just because playas get chose you wan grab your bitch i bet nine out of ten we can have the bitch i never been a thug till i graduated to one and never shot a slug till i got my hands on a gun these niggas be fraud and fake and ain t never been worthy got me feeling like jordan dumping 23 in they jersey i m sick and i m slick i run with gang bangers and jackers frame plackers and bad actors being watched by them crackers i m running through plex with plex like i m randy moss you run in my house your head i m fin to be knocking it off and fucking your spouse with nuts running all in her mouth that bitch ll get tossed like a drop top slab in the south god damn cause here i go again cooking and flipping dope again ten bricks in the do again ready to hit the road again trae done just wrecked the flow again lyrically i m a ass i m sick of these roaching niggas trying to get inside of my stash bitch it ain t gon happen fuck rapping cause i ma get you and have your mama in church word for word reading scriptures don t let me grab the chrome and break up a happy home long as i m getting my hustle on ain t nothing wrong now all my music ain t just good wordplay listen real close niggas feel ery thing i say play it smart you can get your days dark them k s spark and break you apart nigga so don t start you don t wanna end your life on a bad note get lost in gun smoke niggas better take notes from neopacknol you ain t getting nothing back plus the new cadillac 22 s under that 7 1 3 niggas better move out walk a straight line yung redd keep his tool out  yeah it s not a game know i m saying the world is crooked my niggas is straight my nigga it s time to make this shit known s dub v is finally in the screw zone it took a minute but you know we had to find home too many funny niggas acting like they wasn t wrong jump fly with a vulture get your brains blown you donny brasco me my nigga i m al kapone we take private flights you niggas never leave home fifteen hundred plus i gotta get some thoed dome i fuck s with the s u cizzy moving these tapes with the b u dizzy vulture piece spin until i o dizzy a thoed mouthpiece make pimping so easy bat a hoe up like my nigga named geezy repping the dub with s l a beezie joseph rain i m here to put black eyes in the game wouldn t give a fuck about rapping i m a gangsta you know my name some people call me the crooked some people call me the don some people call me heartless cause if it s beef i ll smoke your mom s and your papa and your uncle eddy nigga this war for real i suggest you go get your people ready cause i ma slide by and fuck a driveby i ma throw my shit in park and straight up hopping out sound like applause in the streets all these uzi shells dropping out fuck with mr mcvey and diiiie repping it like southsive for live fo liiife i pistol grip with motherfuckers at all times navy blue up in the regal leaning to the left side 2 wheeling down south mcgregor bending corners in the tre no license or insurance but i ain t legal anyway gon jump on the bun cause my warrant got a color one love to yukmouth in uniting the ghettos we all gutter