Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, what
Niggas is looking for me, what
I'm out here, what do you mean
Front page, 30 bands, pussy
I'm outside, tell em I'm outside
F*ck the opps
Yeah
Big dog status, you ain't in my bracket
What
Big dog status, you ain't in my bracket
Yeah, yeah
Know how we coming man
Band Hunta 45 shit, man
Big dog status, you ain't in my bracket
Know I'm tax free, I'm the one that be taxing
If you my dog, then you get for the low
If I spot a opp, oh yeah, free smoke
How could I miss a wide open free throw
Paranoid when I hear a loud knock at the door
Ski mask my best friend that's word to my cro
Ski mask my best friend that's word to my cro
Kicking in doors, f*ck a minimum wage
I was down on my ass, schemin to get paid
Bro told me stop sliming and burning these bridges
I don't get it, I don't think he with it
He left the streets, wasn't built for the game
Seen a half a mil, I still didn't change
How you tryna win? Can't stay in your lane
Heart racing, adrenaline rushing
I'm loving this feeling
Cause I fried his ass like bacon
Bust case identity mistaken
No face manman, why they wanna take him
She take her panties off, when she smell my fragrance
I think it was Raven, think it was Ashley
I had her sucking dick all in the backseat
Get the drop, you know bitches get trunked
Find his ass in the lake, where his body got dumped
No suspects, cause I did it neat
You say that you love me, so hold this down please
If they ask where I'm at, we ain't spoke in weeks
That's the least that I ask of you
I got way bigger problems why the attitude
Throw the switch on the Glock, I just had to do it
Say he stay spinning blocks
But no one outside brought his camera
Said that he had to prove it
Dirty stick, I still had to use it
You mad at your bitch cause she play my music
