F*ck
F*ck
F*ck
F*ck
I got them slimes in this motherf*cker
I got the gang in this motherf*cker
I got the bros in this motherf*cker
I don't even wanna box nigga, where the Glock at
Fine shit, mad I ain't crush , told her stop that
Told Dwinn , I don't trust him said watch that
Cut the bitch off, now the bitch gon' come back
Showed a bitch racks now the bitch start choosing
Can't even f*ck with y'all boys, y'all be losing
Smoked a whole zip , now I'm dead, I'm snoozin'
How you get shot with your fyi , that's confusing
Mashing the gas, I be gone in a Benz
Bad bitch mad, I wanna f*ck on her friends
I got on Vlone, I don't care about no friends
I got quis and trill we'll be good till the end
I can't even cap , I can't bring you to spin
We takin' your watch if it's nice like it's Ben's
We takin' him down if he got some back ends
He snaked ' out his parter, that can't be his mans
He snaked ' out his parter, that can't be his mans
I thought he was slime, that boy got on the stand
Dwinn right beside me, my right-hand man
We took all his za it won't part of the plan
We came with three Kay's , but don't f*ck with the Klan
So much za I don't know what the f*ck to do
500 my shirt, bitch, you know I be rockin Rhude
You wanna go up, what the f*ck is it stoping you
She f*ck for designer but say she don't prostitute