Shit
Loading up the stick knowm sayin
Throwing up big 406ix knowm sayin
Niggas ain't f*ckin wit this shit like
Brrt
Ba ba
Brr
Ba ba
Brr
Ya ya
Ya ya
Ballin wit my brothers
Got ittt out the gutta
Know we some stunna
Talk that shit my choppa dumpa
Throwin up some hunnids
Bad bitch luv this shit
Throwing up these strips
Bad bitch gon strip
Bitch I'm in that vip and I'm smoking out that zip
Rest in peace my nigga zip, and rest in peace my nigga Jeff
I be chillin in the back like, f*ck what you represent
Got in on that bulletproof vest, but aimin at yo head like
Pullin up wit that tech
Nigga I'm pulling wit my
Pulling up wit my
Im pulling up wit my
Im pulling up wit my niggas
We go, brrdt ba doot doot
Pulling up wit my niggas, yea we pulling up in that coupe
Hanging out that roof, and I wave around my tool
Shootin out that roof
Brrdt ba ba ouu
Bad bitch she f*ckin wit who
Bitch I pull up wit Ace Duece
Bitch we sippin on Duece
Bitch we hop in that coupe
Tell me chill out, I'm like shut up fore' peel yo scalp
Leave you bleeding, screaming for help
That's how I feel, that's how I felt
Better check your health, better check your mouth
Cuz evil shit is what I spout
F*ck is you bout, make your bitch, scream and shout
That's what I'm proud about
That's what I think about
Just another motherf*cker from the gutter
I'm the gun no butter, make your heart flutter
I'm a no jumper, if she around me I'm a f*cker
Just another sick motherf*cker
With her devilish mind committing crimes
Spitting rhymes till I f*cking shine
Young kings ready to rhyme
I'm getting my f*ck, paying fines
Tell that pig come catch this knife