[Intro:]
Put me on the motherfuckin' ad libs
I'm the one too, I'm finna' talk my shit, on Two-Crip, ya'heard me?
I got Ali in this bitch wimme', Marni[?] in this bitch wimme', Cam in this bitch wimme'
Don't let it blam in this bitch wimme', on the set
Niggas ain't who they said they is, ya'heard me?
I can't believe all that- all that talk
Got the bass hard, Ali knock the bass hard
[Chorus:]
Bitch, I grew up on the Ave', we ain't have much
Lando in the feds, he in handcuffs, yeah
30 Deep the gang, I had to stand up
All my brothers really got they bands up, yeah
I just had a son, I had to man up
Big and Pistol lurkin', they gon' blam sum', yeah
If I die today, then they gon' stamp sum'
He harborin' up that bitch for some ransom, yeah
Bitch, I grew up on the Ave', we ain't have much
Lando in the feds, he in handcuffs, yeah
30 Deep the gang, I had to stand up
All my brothers really got they bands up, yeah
I just had a son, I had to man up
Big and Pistol lurkin', they gon' blam sum', yeah
If I die today, then they gon' stamp sum'
He harborin' up that bitch for some ransom, yeah
[Break:]
Real niggas know, gotta' let the beat sing, ya'heard me?
This is real shit, on Two-Crip
Niggas ain't real how I'm real, niggas don't feel how I feel, ya'heard me?
Ayy, ayy
[Verse:]
Scope him out, line him up wit' the green beam
Grimeyy D, so I had to let the beat sing
In the cut, in the trenches wit' my nin-ding
It's fuck the 6, but I still fuck wit' Bing-Bing
It's fuck the 6, but I'm ridin' 'round for B, ya
This for KB, 'cause I'm ridin' 'round for Keyon
Pull up on 'em, bwop, bwop, out a Nissan
They took his food in that slammer, he a peon
My momma told me, "Niggas bitches, they don't stand on shit"
My daddy told me, "Get that paper, nigga, handle biz'"
My brother told me, "Watch my taco," shit, he doin' a bid
I told that bitch to eat my top, bitch, put it on her lips
D slammed the peddles at the light, that's when they rolled on him
He bought some guns and bought some dope, that's when they told on him
A lot of niggas claim they gang, but they gon' fold on him
A lot of niggas claim they gang, but niggas roll on him
[Chorus:]
Bitch, I grew up on the Ave', we ain't have much
Lando in the feds, he in handcuffs, yeah
30 Deep the gang, I had to stand up
All my brothers really got they bands up, yeah
I just had a son, I had to man up
Big and Pistol lurkin', they gon' blam sum', yeah
If I die today, then they gon' stamp sum'
He harborin' up that bitch for some ransom, yeah
[Outro:]
Bitch, I grew up on the Ave', we ain't have much
Lando in the feds, he in handcuffs, yeah
30 Deep the gang, I had to stand up
All my brothers really got they bands up, yeah
I just had a son, I had to man up
Big and Pistol lurkin', they gon' blam sum', yeah
If I die today, then they gon' stamp sum'
He harborin' up that bitch for some ransom, yeah
Ain’t Have Much was written by 30 Deep Grimeyy.
Ain’t Have Much was produced by Alleyknock.