HoodStar

[Intro]
(peso, how you do that?)
(ANTII)
Nigga
Ayy

[Verse]
Glocks out on Nightingale 'cause the block hot (On 21, nigga)
Free Whoadie, we the reason they got shot-spotters (It's the gang, free the thugs, nigga)
Know the deal, we some Rottweilers
Two baby 26s, these are not toddlers (Not toddlers, nigga)
How you let them lil niggas get up on you? Those were just toddlers (Faceshot)
Took it to the chin, bet that jaw gon' need some barbed wire (Faceshot)
Can't match it, shouldn't start a fire
I really hate you niggas that's not tryna step (Step, nigga)
You FaceTiming Trey B, who you niggas wet? (Set, set)
Finna slide through the, uh, all through they shit (Southside, nigga)
Yeah, I'm slidin' through the North, all through they shit (Northside, nigga)
Nigga, I'm all through they shit (5K, nigga)
Yeah, my bitch got jammed up, but she ain't tell 'em shit (Free my bitch, nigga)
Been had a, ah, nigga, I ain't gon' tell you shit
Let me see you catch one since you think you better than
Ooh, here's the catch, it gotta be a sucka
I got one nigga talkin' out, I made him ran from us
In the county, sucka K, made him roll it up (Sucker K)
Ooh, now I'm finna blow that hand off (5K)
Ayy, ayy, I feel delusional
Hop out with baby A and do the give-and-go (Boy, come here)
And this bitch won't stop clappin', it hold fifty though
Want smoke, book me, nigga, I'll do fifty shows (Fifty shows)
And this bitch doin' dick, she real freaky though (Freaky ho)
Free the thugs, I kinda miss 'em in my videos (Free the thugs)
Shit, I'm to the neck (To the neck, nigga)
We Southeast, 21, baby, this the set (I'm 21)
Repo this nigga ho, I got her on demand
Smoove, pop this stupid nigga up, snaking out your friend
Bitch, we used to hit licks, I couldn't afford no Benz
Now I'm bendin' blocks through the hood, they tryna shake my hand

[Outro]
Ayy, well, Slo-Be the hoodstar, nigga
On my mama, nigga, I be Slo-Be
Without me, there ain't no—
Nigga, Southeast, nigga
What the fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Nigga, I be Slo-Be, without me, there ain't no—
I'm so hundred proof
Ayy, nigga, I'm so hundred proof
Nigga, I'm Slo-Be the hoodstar, nigga, nah, but I'm so hundred proof
Without me, there ain't a, ah, nigga, tell the truth (Boy, come here)