[ Featuring Leonardo Espinoza ]
These niggas really not what they talkin bout
If u Flippin a chicken, then make it count
Shootout w a Glock, raise the body count
Bad bitch want the money, then make it
Bounce
Outta town, getting them pounds
Call ma plug, got whatever amount
I was just broke while chasin ma dream
If u real, take one fo ma team
1
2
4
Double 00
I came in this ho
cll the way from the bottom
Trappin, doin togo
Rappin, flippin them bows
What yu know
F*ckin this nigga bitch , he was mad
Blowing ma insta, goin out was sad
Bitch im a snake, that boy was a rat
Thuggin, i run up a bag
Ion got no homies, only business patnas
Shii get hot upon in the streets, niggas saunas
clways smelling like marijuana
We gon wack his ass, lemme get the honor
When I'm in the jungle I'm the cnaconda
If we on da block, bitch we not fumbling
Boy u not talkin, u mumbling
We Cripping, 12400 we runnin it
Play w me, yeah we Robbin him
Me nd ma brudda, go get it
Counting stacks, trap in it
Talkin code, ian talking spanish
Run ma hood, I'm the goat
Hood bitch, she gon gimme the throat
Know bitches who selling dat coke
Know some niggas Puttin narcs in a boat
Gave ma block a blessing, feel like the pope
(Whistle)
Who gave a hand who didn't
One case I'm praying on beating
Get to this bag , no cheating
Send me a drop that's where I'm meeting
F*ck a Nigga cuz I'm neva needed
Say sum, I make em believe it
Jump in dat cliff no life guard
Smoke on a hater roll up in gar
Inna trenches, hunting, feel like a cougar
Opps sweet as hell, I bet you they sugar
Burn up a case, imma spin with a Ruger
Watch out fo the fed, they looking
If U snitching, how many years they booking
Link with a hoe sound fishy, Leo not hooking
These niggas really not what they talkin bout
If u Flippin a chicken, then make it count
Shootout w a Glock, raise the body count
Bad bitch want the money, then make it
Bounce
Outta town, getting them pounds
Call ma plug, got whatever amount
Used to be broke while chasin ma dream
If u real, take one fo ma team
1
2
4
Double 00
I came in this ho
cll the way from the bottom
Trappin, doin togo
Rappin, flippin them bow
What yu know
F*ckin this nigga bitch, he was mad
Blowing ma insta, goin out sad
Bitch im a snake, that boy was a rat
Thuggin, I run up a bag
In the H with some hoes inna limousine
Holla lotta bags, whole lotta P's
Been turnt since I was teen
Glock 19
Right by ma side, serve a feen
Like it's bread and butter
Colombiano , came from the gutta
Still found ma way, w them 4s, I was stunna
No pleas deal ian Gunna
Fine hoe and she dress like model
cRP with the switch , fully auto
Riding a striker, Grand theft cuto
I want that bitch, if she bad like mulatto
Ma shoota on point I call him Suprano
Made an easy bag, off sellin Gelatto
On the block, we scope fo them tahoes
Dodging the feds, feel like el capo
