Man tell these niggas stop wit me This .40 Glock it’s paying rent cuz it’s staying That bad btch u looking for her she laying me Ten toes in these streets nigha ain’t too many niggas that can stand wit me Man tell them niggas stop playing wit me4xs These niggas they make believe they counterfeit they is not real/yeah I used to have to walk now a nigha rolling ion even pop pills/too hot I can not chill/u get urs I’ma get mine/Ill never ever snitch even wit my btch ion do 69’s/posted up throwing gang signs/we slang iron/don’t let shit slide/these niggas do anything day anything jus to get signed/pussy nigha tryna me like 50 cent he gone die trying/outlaw I’ma blood nigha smoking good weed that’s a high 5/u know I bang that red niggas/btch want me to lay up in the bed wit her/left that btch hanging like these dread locks in my head nigga/fuk da beef get bread nigga/my flag I’ll never hang it up/pussy boy u lame ASF/u ain’t talking money don’t even brang it up Hook Verse 2 Outside screaming souf side mam my nighas be wiling for nothing/gold all in my mouf shining got a nigha smiling/if I pull it out ain’t no fussing/nigha I pull it out then I’m busting/ no sitting around I’m hustling/u wit yo btch sitting round fussing/hurt people they hurt people/when I’m on the track I murk people/talk about u then ask for something man I swear to God them the worse people/ion fuk wit no broke bitch/u ain’t fwm when I was broke btch/police looking for a suspect don’t ask me ion know shit/tell dat nigha stop playing wit me fuk nigha get yo face slumped/still selling dat work nigga like 808’s I make the base jump/nigga hating on me I’m wit his btch pulling on her lace front/she look back I tell her face front/niggas want smoke we lace blunts/