I got shooters that'll hit you from the gated entrance
I got lawyers that'll get me out of any sentence
I got chains that got more diamonds then your f*cking pendant
I be pouring up the drank I feel like I'm a chemist
Keep it a hundred then I add an eighty seven
Your gang is running woah, I feel like I'm a menace
My gun so big I keep it tucked and it clink with my necklace
You came to talk it out, we came to handle business
We got chalk outlines for the opposition
You throwing fake gang signs you acting like some bitches
This bitch is looking for a stick I keep it in my britches
Why you wear a cross chain when you ain't a Christian
Go to prison, I sent your mans on a mission
He on a inside job and you gon be the victim
You looking for convictions, why you bitches snitching
You f*cking love the cops, but that ain't my business
I got shooters that'll hit you from the gated entrance
I got lawyers that'll get me out of any sentence
I got chains that got more diamonds then your f*cking pendant
I be pouring up the drank I feel like I'm a chemist
Keep it a hundred then I add an eighty seven
Your gang is running woah, I feel like I'm a menace
My gun so big I keep it tucked and it clink with my necklace
You came to talk it out, we came to handle business
You cannot blemish my image, I drink on lean like a chemist
You can't have me in your mentions
Stick on me like I play tennis
I'm with this shit like I'm Dennis
Niggas sweet just like a lemon
F*ck up the law like a Senate
I know you finished, I hit the gas with no limit
Bitch I do not got no limits
I'm keeping green like it's spinach
No, I cannot wait a minute (I can't)
Bitch I'm all about my business
Young nigga straight from the trenches
We got Glocks that got extensions
Shoot with precision, how you riding when you snitching
Said you in a kitchen, and I knew that shit was fiction
You ain't never on no mission
You ain't never get commission
Pop out the cut with technician
All my niggas in position I got too much opposition
F*ck them I got recognition
We ain't in no competition nigga you made a decision
Oh you mad I'm getting chicken
Diamonds might f*ck up your vision
Niggas want smoke then we blisting
Double back cause he ain't listen (I heard)
No we cannot do no missing
Cause we do not do no snitching
I got shooters that'll hit you from the gated entrance
I got lawyers that'll get me out of any sentence
I got chains that got more diamonds then you're f*cking pendant
I be pouring up the drank I feel like I'm a chemist
Keep it a hundred then I add an eighty seven
Your gang is running woah, I feel like I'm a menace
My gun so big I keep it tucked and it clink with my necklace
You came to talk it out, we came to handle business