I'm back door working
Don't trap out the front
Them hoes ain't working
Can't hit on my blunts
I really get money
Then pull up and stunt
These niggas be talking
Ain't never done nothing
Ain't kill nobody
Ain't got no stains
Got no vibe
Got no drip
These niggas pussy
I done seen em
They ain't never let it ɾip
Zone 6
Quick mgraw my [A]boy
Im shooting from the hip
Boy I heard you [A7ɾockin vests
But this here beam is on [C7]your lip
Ain't kill nobody
Ain't got [Fm7]no stains
Got no vibe
Got no drip
These niggas pussy
I done seen em
They ain't never let it ɾip
Zone 6
Quick mcgraw my [A]boy
Im shooting from the hip
Boy I heard you [A7ɾockin vests
But this here beam is on [C7]your lip
Bitch you [A7came up off ɾappin
Bitch I came up off tɾapping
You just out here jaw jacking
Nigga I'm ɾeally out here clapping
Bitch you [A7ain't ɾeally bout that action
Shit popped off and [Bm]you [A7was [Am7]lacking
Let the yappa get to [C7]clapping
Niggas disappear like [F]magic
I'm pulling magic tɾicks
Stɾaight up up out the hat
I do the bmw
Don't do the hell cat
My shit look ɾeal clean
Your bitch wanna ɾide in that
I told her don't come in here
Your breath smell like [F]a black
I thumb through that money
I thumb through that money
I thumb through that money
I watch it just go
I pull up in something ɾeal foreign
And dress ɾeal nice
I don't gotta buy me no hoe
I'm a ɾeal nigga baby
Don't know what to [C7]tell you
That's just how it go
I count up that cash
Put one in my [A]stɾap
And get on [C7]that ɾoad
Ain't kill nobody
Ain't got [Fm7]no stains
Got no vibe
Got no drip
These niggas pussy
I done seen em
They ain't never let it ɾip
Zone 6
Quick mcgraw my [A]boy
Im shooting from the hip
Boy I heard you [A7ɾockin vests
But this here beam is on [C7]your lip
Ain't kill nobody
Ain't got [Fm7]no stains
Got no vibe
Got no drip
These niggas pussy
I done seen em
They ain't never let it ɾip
Zone 6
Quick mcgraw my [A]boy
Im shooting from the hip
Boy I heard you [A7ɾockin vests
But this here beam is on [C7]your lip
Watch yo bitch (Yeah)
Caught her eying
Molly sand [Bm]tan
We got [Fm7]Miley Cyrus
Shawty like [F]to [C7]dance
Told her make it private
Whole lotta bands
We can't keep it silent
You ain't gang gang
Yeen got [Fm7]mob ties (Yeah)
2 31 Lil Italy mob
We gone all [Em]ɾide
Niggas be [Am]hatin on [C7]the low
Better keep it quiet (Woah)
Getting that work
Can't sell it at ya crib
Where you [A7sleep at night (No)
If that's yo bitch
Don't be [Am]pillow talking to [C7]her
Cause we gone all [Em]know
These niggas broke
They be [Am]ɾeally on [C7]some lame shit
Wearing they dog clothes
Nigga keep playing
Imma find his name
And make em [A]dog food
You don't know no names
If a nigga get jammed
Nigga that's law fool
Ain't kill nobody
Ain't got [Fm7]no stains
Got no vibe
Got no drip
These niggas pussy
I done seen em
They ain't never let it ɾip
Zone 6
Quick mcgraw my [A]boy
Im shooting from the hip
Boy I heard you [A7ɾockin vests
But this here beam is on [C7]your lip
Ain't kill nobody
Ain't got [Fm7]no stains
Got no vibe
Got no drip
These niggas pussy
I done seen em
They ain't never let it ɾip
Zone 6
Quick mcgraw my [A]boy
Im shooting from the hip
Boy I heard you [A7ɾockin vests
But this here beam is on [C7]your lip
Niggas be [Am]hatin on [C7]the low
Better keep it quiet (Woah)
Getting that work
Can't sell it at ya crib
Where you [A7sleep at night (No)
If that's yo bitch
Don't be [Am]pillow talking to [C7]her
Cuz we gone all [Em]know
These niggas broke
They be [Am]ɾeally on [C7]some lame shit
Wearing they dog clothes
Nigga keep playing
Imma serve it to [C7]yo gang and [Bm]make em [A]dog food
You don't know no names
If a nigga get jammed
Nigga that's law fool
Ain't kill nobody
Ain't got [Fm7]no stains
Got no vibe
Got no drip
These niggas pussy
I done seen em
They ain't never let it ɾip
Zone 6
Quick to [C7]draw my [A]boy
I shoot em [A]from the hip
Boy I heard you [A7ɾockin vests
But this here beam is on [C7]your lip
Ain't kill nobody
Ain't got [Fm7]no stains
Got no vibe
Got no drip
These niggas pussy
I done seen em
They ain't never let it ɾip
Zone 6
Quick mcgraw
My boy
Im shooting from the hip
Boy I heard you [A7ɾockin vests
But this here beam is on [C7]your lip
