Yeah you kno what time it is It’s da kid on da track Walk-in down da street I was smokin a black Scopin da crowd like who need da gas Gang wit me now we chasin them stacks Like Don’t play with me might pop yo ass Walked in da bar to get a few drinks Shawtees lookin fine like who tryna link Jus wanna kno if da pussy pink Flexin like I drive a hellcat jeep Smiling at a bih like our minds in sync Don’t give a fuck if yo mans tryna creep She Fucked around n she gave me a wink Her mans tryna play had to put him to sleep it’s gangsta gangsta got a sack It’s gangsta gangsta got a sack Had to hit the studio after that Steady spittin rhymes I’ll buss yo kap We goin to war fuck around n get tore Left in da sea shore fuckin on your whore Like play wit me and you’ll get slapped All day spent in da trap Guess that’s why yo baby mama attached All up playin in my lap tryna get my dick unwrappped