(Hurricane made this one, Sosa 808)
You know that I go in (I go in)
Fuckin' this Grape bit' from the low in
(The low in)
Ain't doin' no tusslin' (Uh, uh)
In the club, yeah, I got that pole in
(That pole in) serve straight drop, nigga
(Eat them) , stɾaight butter, nigga
We ain't touchin' no fed (No fed)
Solo thuggin', no with-my-brother nigga
(yeah)
'cause I don't need no friend (No friend)
Smokin' kush, poppin' Percs (Uh)
Gotta wash it down with the codeine (Dope)
Hollow tips in a Glock
(Uh) , perfect aim, I don't need no bin (No)
Twenty K one week, that ain't shit, man
I want more cheese (More cheese)
Blew to [C7]Cali, met the plug, nigga
(yeah) , and [Bm]went got [Fm7]my [A]own Ps (Own Ps)
Rappin' 'bout a gangster life
(Yеah) , you [A7ain't gangster, nigga
You the police (Rat)
You just follow mе on [C7]the 'Gram
(Huh?) , nigga
You don't ɾeally know me (Cap)
Hit the bitch from the back off the hunny
I ain't need no wig (yeah)
Lil' niggas do it off the stɾeet
(yeah) , nigga
They don't need no cheese (No cheese)
Big slime, big God
(Uh) , big Blood, all [Em]about ɾacks (Slatt)
Thirty-round, fifty-round
Hundred-round in all [Em]of my [A]stɾaps (Blatt)
Big ɾat, big cap
All that flodgin' get a nigga slapped
(Slapped)
You ɾappin' 'bout another nigga life
(Uh) , you [A7ain't livin' like [F]that (Cap)
Went through TSA with this load on [C7]me
(yeah)
I'm talkin' 'bout them [A]ɾacks (Rackaids)
I watch a nigga fold on [C7]me, he ain't love me
He ain't had my [A]back (Pussy)
This nigga snake, so I'ma Ricky me a nigga
Shoot him dead in the back (Ricky)
And make this shit amusing ɾight now
So a nigga catchin' them [A]packs (Packs)
Finna cop the Cartier
(Uh) , I ain't want it
So I copped me some bags (Bags)
Even when the drop came, nigga (What?)
I was [Am7]still pumpin' stɾaight gas (Gas)
You the type of nigga get mad
At a nigga 'bout some ass (Bitch-ass nigga)
And I'm the type of nigga
Gon' slime you [A7out, nigga, 'bout that cash
(Bitch) what I got [Fm7]in both pockets? Nigga
You lucky your lil' stash
Nev-nev-never had a wallet
But you [A7know a young nigga on [C7]a Bentley mad
(yeah) pistol in me, eat your head (yeah)
Finger itchin' for [Dm7]them [A]millions, man
(yeah) , that young nigga finna get it
Man (yeah)
Ain't toleratin' shit from no nigga
(Uh, uh) , oh, you [A7gon'
Be a finished man (Finished, yeah)
Fuckin' on [C7]this fat booty
Bitch from the North
Met her on [C7]Frayser Boulevard (Uh)
The first time she invited me to [C7]her crib
I thought that she was [Am7]tɾyna get me ɾobbed
(Uh) i like [F]too much expensive shit
That's why I never could get a ɾegular job
(I can't do that)
I just made a millio' in three or four weeks
(yeah) tell them [A]suckers, "F*ck
They feelings, nigga, talk cheap"
(yeah) ain't got [Fm7]no tool box
I just keep my [A]hammer on [C7]a seat (yeah)
I fucked your bitch and [Bm]blocked her
Got the plug on [C7]ɾepeat (Run it up)
Michael Jackson
Billie Jean walkin' on [C7]the beat (Hee)
My bitch a boss
But she gon' look and [Bm]listen when I speak
(Ayy) what's your New Years ɾesolution
Dog? I just wanna eat
Ayy, hold up, let me say one more time
I just wanna eat (Eat)
Yeah, nigga, you [A7know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
(Huh?) yeah, nigga gon' be [Am]a nigga wrapped
Up like [F]motherfuckin' blanket ɾing
(Blanket, bitch nigga)
Yeah, and [Bm]we ain't tolerate no
Disrespect from no other nigga (Uh, uh)
None of that f*ck shit (None of that, dawg)
All you [A7niggas f*ck niggas (Uh)
Know what I'm sayin'? yeah, in that order
Man (Mm hmm)
Know (That order) stɾaight up (Huh)
Yeah (yeah) , yeah (yeah) , yeah (yeah)