Aye, aye, aye, aye
F*ck I look like gettin caught slippin by a thot ho
I want all the beef I keep them shells like a taco
I be gettin to the cheese and the chips no nachos
Bunch of Locos round me dem my mothaf*ckin vatos
Rich soul even with no money bitch Im not broke
And f*ck the feds Ima shoot it out like pablo
Before I ever do some time like chapo
What the f*ck u think I keep this glock for
Me against the wc6cc in p.i orld like I'm the 95' Pac ho
How you run the city but u havent even popped tho
Heard you cuffin on these thotties!
Youz A mothaf*ckin cop bro!
Aye
And we not speakin to the opps
I dont trust a f*ckin soul since that night I got shot
Love dont live here so I dont answer when it knock
Drinkin out the styrofoam but this ain't no polar pop
Have you ever poured a 16oz in a bottle of ciroc
Shit had me really trippin I can barely even walk
Plus I was feelin spaced out smokin on that moon rock
Heard you bought a new chain so i just got a new glock
Shoulda seen they mothaf*ckin face when the news dropped
Caught em at the light pulled up on em like some tubesocks
All they heard was, they dont know who shot
Damn blizzy keep on going in when it gone stop
But I ain't never lettin up
Ima big dog you ain't nothin but a pup
Shit feel different when you get it out the mud
And f*ck ya two cents I dont give two f*cks
Aye
But I ain't never lettin up
Ima big dog you ain't nothin but a pup
Shit feel different when you get it out the mud
And f*ck ya two cents I dont give two f*cks
F*ck I look like gettin caught slippin
When I'm the one doing the moppin and the f*ckin drippin
All these Bluefaces on me like I'm fuccin crippin
You talkin down on the city bitch you must be trippin
We gon pop out at yo house shootin no xzibit
If you ain't gettin to the money why you bullshittin
I love bad bitches and my weed expensive
If you ain't smokin on bomb I ain't tryna hit it
Keep a glock fo'five with the clip extended
It ain't secret since a youngn I've been comin wit it
All my freestyles better than your f*ckin writtens
Heard you dropped a new song and nobody feel it
Talkin all that tough shit but you soundin timid
This new era all cap like a f*ckin fitted
You gon end up being a victim or a f*ckin witness
So you probably shouldnt talk it if you ain't live it
Man this game so cold it turned my heart turn frigid
Remember growing up having N' getting visions
Of wanting 20 keys of coke to push it to the limit
But Shit changed, and now I'm thinking different
I wanna buy all the buildings where I grew up living
I wanna be the landlord not a f*ckin tenant
I know I make em mad everytime they see me winnin
But you could never stop this homie it was god's vision
But I ain't never lettin up
Ima big dog you ain't nothin but a pup
Shit feel different when you get it out the mud
And f*ck ya two cents I dont give two f*cks
Aye
But I ain't never lettin up
Ima big dog you ain't nothin but a pup
Shit feel different when you get it out the mud
And f*ck ya two cents I dont give two f*cks