(Yeah)
This s**t real man
(Gotta' wash the dishes)
Every street n***a ain't a real n***a man
(Don't you get offended)
To be a real n***a
You ain't gotta be a street n***a
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I'm a young n***a from the East end
East end
Couple shooters from the East End
We friends
All white when we're feeling Godly
And all black when we sin we sin
I'm the black sheep
In these black streets
I'm a rapper double meaning
When I say I got heat
If I ain't running s**t
Then why you tryna' catch me
The boy been sick
They never had a vaccine
Just know Ima' ride for my n****s
Better yet I stay alive for these n****s
And to keep this s**t one hundred
If you send for me they coming
And they never switch sides on a n***a
Contrary to that of your woes
The ones who only ride for the payroll
Don't let the money stop
Put them n****s outta' job
They gone say no
You know and they know it (listen)
Afraid of being broke n****s change quick
Money I got more and never changed s**t
Money over everything I aint with it
Thats the reason why your ceiling
Finna' cave in
See I'm one to put my fam' on the top
The ones I know for sure gone be there when I drop
Everyone I know who was there for the drought
All my dogs who are down for the cause
No doubt
All It take is a phone call
Keep sleepin' on me
They gone get you when you doze off
(Yeah yeah)
All it take is a phone call
Got dogs in the log
Who are down for the cause
My hitta' my hitta' my hitta'
All it take is a phone call
Just know I ride for my n****s
Better yet I stay alive for these n****s
All it take is a phone call
If you send for me they coming
And they never switch sides on a n***a
My hitta' my hitta' my hitta'
Never been a street n***a but I peep n****s
Out here tryna say that we n****s
In your dreams n***a
Associate with weak n****s just to have n****s
Now you saying that it's beef n***a
Made me laugh n***a
Entertain a clown become part of the circus
You wanna be down
And do it all for a broke b***h
I'm a go getter that's one thing I don't get
When you really eating its guaranteed you gone s**t
Say no more Suave
You deserve more Suave
They ain't ready for the light Suave
Just keep getting yours Suave
On God
I've seen many moons healed many wounds
Coming from the news
Stay hungry like skinny dudes
Invested in penny pools
I'm smoother than plenty lube
Just another fat boy tryna' be Biggie Cool
(Ouu)
Or maybe cooler we talking shooters
They gone pull up with the Rugers in the Uber
4 deep mini cooper better use your shoes
You're f******g loser and your crew suck
Wait a minute
I said that s**t in general don't get offended
Unlike the fake subliminals I'm real specific
Im nothing but the truth accepting consequences
I understand that if I cook I gotta wash the dishes
All It take is a phone call
Keep sleepin' on me
They gone get you when you doze off
(Yeah yeah)
All it take is a phone call
Got dogs in the log
Who are down for the cause
My hitta' my hitta' my hitta'
All it take is a phone call
Just know I ride for my n****s
Better yet I stay alive for these n****a
All it take is a phone call
If you send for me they coming
And they never switch sides on a n***a
My hitta' my hitta' my hitta'