Ayyy
Y'all boy's know what the f*ck going on man
Big GTD in this bitch man
Step or get Stepped on nigga
Pop outside Hellcat SRT's we in them Track's
Told my lil bros time for fun you know they deep up in them Scats
All my Opps some bitches niggas ain't gon never come get back
Movin thru they block feel like the 80's how they moved that crack
Niggas ain't outside but they gon prolly start try dissing back
Niggas let they Brother's die but they ain't never come spin back
That shit sad how yo bitch blow my line just to asked to get clapped
I can't buy no bitch no Birkin but them one nights good wit dat
Yeah im from the C but when im out here bitch I run the App
Yeah im in the club I see a opp you know I catch a hat
ARP's and Draco's thru the club cause a young nigga got rack's
Next day up in Sak's I got a sak they say hey welcome back
Really live this life y'all boys be fakin y'all live for the snap
Stop the act
Yeah my niggas snakes not the slimey ones the ones that eat them rats
I can't buy no BBL if you my bitch it's coming fat
Casimigo's for the freaks hoes they get turnt up in the trap
Wock and tris I'm sipping daily here and then I'm sipping ak
Nigga's cap
Bitches see I'm up now all these bitches they try running back
F*cked her once she told her nigga she ain't never coming back
HAHA Like yeah I did that
Outside wit them Draco's and them switche's if it's get back
Niggas talk up on the net but I ain't wit that chit chat
Lil niggas gon slide they catch for me and I jus sit back
Snatch that nigga chain he try to pay but ain't get shit back
Riding round with Dope
We Got Ar's wit them scopes
Nigga goofy ran up on me hit that boy right in his throat
Free my uncle out the slammers yeah you know he never told
Yeah I pop outside wit big ass guns i clutch it in my coat
Valid in the field he told me spray you know he like my coach
All my bitches bad wit Birkins none my hoes got coach
When I write sometimes I'm telling stories streets they call me poet
13 in that class room started thugging i was wit my bro
Served them fiends up in them hallways yeah you know they love that dope
Hit the block up on them weekends serve them junkies all they coke
Yo bitch would line you right now not even for Birkin jus a Tote
Y'all bitches cheap as f*ck y'all nigga's out here cuffing dirty hoe's
Me an Sosa on mission black truck's hop out we on go
Niggas goofy say my opp's but when they see me they don't blow
Like bitch what's up do you want some smoke
Last nigga say he want some smoke you know his ass got smoked
Ain't even see the dirt you know that goofy pack got rolled up
GTD up in the club you know our set we throw it up
Man y'all niggas how the f*ck we coming on this shit man
Big GTD man step or get stepped on F*ck All The Opps nigga
FUCK EM