I wonder, if you know, what it means, what it Means
And I wonder, do you know the meaning We Send bad emojis when we slide out there
That very evening You should know there ain't No bitchin' out
If you say that we beefin' Tryna fight and it's Him vs. his life got left
Out barely breathin
Mhmm soundin' like they need me Mr. Motion Always by the bag, you lucky if
You see me I be by myself about this bag cause You know
I get greedy Leave the crib, you better have That bitch
Its f*cked up in my city They always wonder Now, and used to wonder
Then I don't got no friends, I got all bros, we
Locked in to the end Pap the first one that I Call, he be my
Pop out twin Bitch, we body rock, so drop a Opp, you think
We lockin' in
We put up shots, it's to they heads, we do not Shoot at rims
I got cousins act like Barbies, I can't f*ck with Ken
Heard Lil Shorty been f*cked up, so do not F*ck with him
Cause he the type to put one in your head for Even touchin' him
If you play then its yo , life might put that bitch On pause
Rockin' shit to sleep like every Glock filled up With Tylenol
Glocky nicknamed Tony, if you skate, we make It Tony Hawk
Hit it center, find out from a post, we scorin' On the block
You think we hoop, we see the opps and Always put up shots
Don't think you trappin' on the West, we love To close up shop
Glocky got a flash, it's like a picture, this a close up shot
Opps be so in love with street shit, till we make they heart beat stop
I been broke, so ain't no joke, so lately I been hungry
Put in footwork, everyday new cheese, until my feet get muddy
Get a gun, forget your role in life, these niggas ain't baloney
Leave the crib with ripped designer jeans, pockets stuffed with 20s