I said, down this bitch and
I'ma hit you with a buck fifty
Pour some green inside of cotton candy,
now I look shitty
Shot a nigga left him crimp walkin'
R .I .P.
Nipsey
Told the engineer, this bitch bangin',
let me get jiggy
Bitch hung with the ten and
I ain't talk about no
Mike
Bitty
Beat my dog ass, cause
Eva told me she don't like
Gizzy
Nerdy ass lil' nigga hatin' on me,
I'm like bro city
Niggas in the city lookin' for me,
I'm like oh really?
And on standard clips,
it's like the whip, it's like 4 .50s
Put them bitches in a bubble coat, they
look like goat titties
Play crazy and wheelie on
Granny
Cree with no silly
Still hear my phone,
he need a quarter of that old jizzle
Brody had a nine, but he just
traded for a four nickel
Bitch, I cannot go like that old weasel
Quarting with his bitch,
head off the glizzy, now they both sizzle
Tell my sister never fall in
love with broke niggas
Corp in the trap with crackheads
watching dope dealers
You got a gun, but ain't gon' shoot you,
you's a ho nigga
I'm the type to run a nigga's
pockets like you owe niggas
I get low with it, fishbowl,
they ain't got no tennis
Send them bitches back -to -back,
he ain't got no limit
Lil' bro just drop the scat pack,
he don't do no rentals
I don't really fuck with bitch niggas,
cause they sentimental
Bro sellin' dog with no leash,
he got big kennels
Niggas cappin',
no, he ain't the plug,
Malcolm in the middle
This me or my niggas,
I'ma send you to the hospital
Glock spittin',
Ryan with the ten, and we off pickin'
Not missin', told him not to try me,
he did not listen
Ayy, tryna rob me,
that's the damn mission
Buddy want his head,
we shot his face on his dress, missin'
Y 'all know I can't say too
much because the feds missin'
Stuck the crip, nigga, till he bleedin',
now he set trippin'
Got the bitches litty off the
henny, now she want the jimmy
If I shoot the glizzy when he runnin',
guarantee I hit it
I done poured too many pints,
I think I lost the kidney
Brody out in
Houston with the peas,