And we still don't politic with you niggas
Yeah uh uh-huh
I'm tryna take off but
Them crackers on my ass
Got me paranoid as f*ck
Took my blick back in the past
And I drunk too much liq it got me walkin
With a lag
Niggas sat trippin' like shit wavin' a red
And blue flag
Kel just bought a new stick
Pop out
It's time to rock out
Like Mutombo I beat the block down
And he runnin' like he on the track now
Uh
Let me chill I'm tryna make it
Still don't f*ck with niggas but I swear I ain't racist
Mask on like that nigga Jason But I'm still ballin' like I'm playin' for
The Pacers
Yeah Swear to God nigga this my year
I told my shooter he gotta chill
Freak lil' bitch geeked off pink pills
On her knees she sucked like eww
She gave straight head like Caillou
Got her legs shakin' like she guarding Uncle Drew
Bless the pussy like a chew I'm really the one nigga not the two
Leapin' over but this not Hopscotch
KB in the stu he fried like a crock pot
Where the roof?
We in the drop top Scooty stay faded he still tryna hot box
Too many bitches they makin' a block hot
And I'm swinging this whip but my name not Dwayne Rock
I told 12 let's do it
High speed chase we gon pursue it Mopar engine we gonna lose em
And we burn the tires so we confuse em'
Cases pendin' yeah
And cases endin' yeah
Made a back home I beat her back in
Slam dunk in her shit like Collin Sexton'
Hella drip on but I ain't flexin
Took his bitch I see he pressed'
Uh nigga really press this f*ck
I'm with a slim thick bitch with a big ass bubble butt
I got a ARP and the Glockie tucked
I'm Movin' militant I don't get no f*cks
Ball like I made the league
Ballin' like I made the league
Ballin' like I made the league
I think I made the league
Ya I think I made the league
Man I think I made the league Made the league
I think I made the league Made the league
And I still don't politic with you niggas