I ain't beefing bout no pussy nigga
Yea I f*cked her too
Know I'm living by this gangsta shit it ain't just up in the booth
He been cuffin on that eat bitch , he don't know what that slut'll do
I don't go public bout no street shit that give them people proof
Talkin nicely ain't gone change my prices
Shit go thru the roof
Rocking a marni sweater and rick owens i look like Cliff Huxtable
Real shark up in that water im pullin fish scales out the fin
She wanna f*ck me right beside her friend girl she say they twins
I been snipin out this 2 door striker know we swiped the vin
Know I'm dying bout all my Niggas it's just some shit you can't get in
Imma block spinna real opp Killa
Niggas don't get gangsta til they get some opps wit em
If it got some drank in it then imma pop sipper
My mama called she say she wish I'd stop
Clutchin pole a turn some hoes on she know I got my strap
I done got her out her Brain she put her forehead in my lap
I was a legend in this shit before I was ever on the map
I don't f*ck with none of these new era street Niggas they be cap
I ain't never did no sneak dissing in songs or spoke on wax
Any nigga sent some shots at us they know we sent em back
I been known to get summo in , charge the low end for my pack
Let a nigga dump his lows on you , you a hoe if you don't send it back
I done did a lotta dirt up in this shit I'll never tell
I'll be locked down 23 & 1 in that bitch for selling squares
I can set up shop on any block with my G-Lock & my scale
Made a killing off this shit I'm gettin it in off clientele
Imma block spinna real opp Killa
Niggas don't get gangsta til they get some opps wit em
If that got some drank in it then imma pop sipper
My mama call she still wish I stop sinnin
Imma block spinna real opp Killa
Niggas don't get gangsta til they get some opps wit em
If it got some drank in it then imma pop sipper
My mama call she say wish I stop (aye)