HOW

How the fuck you gon’ tell me I ain’t street
I got shooters on the low and they itch when I speak
Couple bitches in the condo and they waiting there for me
I ain’t never fumble nigga know my plug proud of me
And we go like 30 deep
All our ice go drip
Nigga fuck with us and last I heard he going on a trip
They gon really know the name
Bitch already won the game
I don started making bands, so I’m innit for the Fame
I ain’t no lame

Swerving
You know all my niggas they gon slide
Romancing
Fuck her but no cuffing she no bride
Got a 100 thousand chilling with me in my chicken coupe
I got all my shooters with me, and you know they all gon shoot

I might just cash out some profit to day
I might just cop it then cop it again
Heard you was waiting outside for a drop
Changing your mind when They said who I was

Please don’t hesitate to pull up with the gang
I Slide for my dawgs we banging
We the ones they calling when they chain got snatched
My hands ain’t dirty imma leave it to the Army

I fuck your bitch in the back of my coupe, the next day she with you she say she don’t know you
I watch you kiss her man I should’ve told you but this shit ain’t none of my business sorry
She said she was single she ain’t got no nigga man you should start treating your lil momma better
I might just say fuck it and call up Diego Go back to the trap and Be a better dope dealer

How the fuck you gon’ tell me it ain’t worth it
I got workers in the alley and your bitch prolly working
Rondo asked me what’s the problem I said don’t stress I got it
Doneze hottest in my city and my niggas always rocking

And I had to beat the case
Lawyer told me don’t do this and don’t do that, man why you hating cuz I’m having and I’m blowing hunned racks
It’s all good cuz imma bounce back with that stick if y’all attack
I ain’t never gonna let another nigga take what’s mine