Like that shit was sweet
Like that shit was sweet
F*ck, nigga
Know you heard about them killers round this way
Yeah, they stay with me
Bad bitches, they go M.I.A. when they lay with me
Chopper got a stick, it hit his face if you play with me
Niggas sayin' f*ck the Cal
Like that shit was sweet
Man, these niggas ain't no killers
They just play with heat
That other nigga a rat
Man, Stay the f*ck away from me
I love this shit so much
That ina have these niggas hatin me
I had to slap my homie
He thought he was finna drop the rakes with me
What
Bitch
Now that shit was dumb
My homie here felony can't have a gun
But he got a gun
I gotta blow this bitch
I'm in the chair
How the f*ck I'm finna run
I got it on me
I ain't finna show this bitch
It ain't no 1-on-1
Bitch, bitch
Niggas gettin' smoked
His homie had got tapped up on the head
Why the f*ck you still got hope
And I heard about half of them niggas dead
So who you steppin' for
And the other half of them niggas ain't got no bread
They ass gangbangin' broke
Bitch, bitch
Now that shit was done
Your homie ain't got no bread
Go pick him up and help him get some funds
That nigga ain't got no head
His pocket's empty but got Kush in his lungs
I ain't got no legs
But I'm still steppin' like I got some
Man, these niggas sidewalks
They ain't in the streets
Naw, I ain't from 600
But I'm tryna let this 9 free (rondonumba9)
I'm from 147
Bitch, that's where you find me
And all of my niggas steppin
Real killas behind me
Know you heard about them killers round this way
Yeah, they stay with me
Bad bitches, they go M.I.A
When they lay with me
Choppy got a stick it hit his face
If you play with me
Niggas sayin' f*ck the Cal
Like that shit was sweet
Mmm, nah, that shit was dumb
Bitch, nah, that shit was dumb
Mmm, nah, that shit was dumb
How he makin' drill songs
And he ain't got no gun
Stay in this shit, don't lose your heart
147 shit
Bitch
I'll be
Know how we comin', man