I really had a nigga sleep in on my couch Then the nigga started poppin on with the mouth I came from the streets I know about real crips that's with the beef Had a call a few up to tell me the story I told em Ima bust his ass with a 45 Kuz he think he hard like an erection So shoot his ass like an enjection Put 9 on his chest like rondo No he a hit man v neck combo Ima gorilla Congo I don't see competition Kuz I'm really off in the streets I was sellin hella drugs at the age 13 I put fear in the devil So when I say u on my head You better come up with the bread I was locked up for 3years I was shivering them cold nights shed in tears Heard some shit that could fuck any man up But I had to play tough I ain't never got my Mellon touched I had niggas from all tracks on my side Ima end this shit now bye bye I had a bring that bitch right back Handa get some more shit off my chest The best Is always to spit it on the track Kuz he don't want that pistol play My girl on my side we both gunna slay Bonnie and Clyde type shit And we ain't never gunna be a bitch I heard about you down in argentine multiple niggas called you a snitch I mean I know you gotta do what you gotta do to stay free But how u rat on yo only supplier of that tree I see it very clear You try to intimidate niggas with yo side But deep inside it's nun but fear I'm sorry I hands expose you to yo fans But you tried to pop shit off over Facebook and instagram Knowing the Feds was watching Now I'm just sittin back n plottin I might just have to push a nigga wig back and that ain't sumthin you supposed to say on the track When I was down You ain't see nun of these niggas around