LOASB

[Verse]
(Okay Embasin, whatever)
All this shit I've done for them, I'm thinking they're starting to forget (Huh)
Like who put they heart in this shit? (They heart)
I'm putting the dark on the strip (Dark)
I see the narcs hit the fence, we had the narcs on the bench
We had it hard and ain't bitch (No)
That nigga ain't fighting he bitch
We still upping chops' on the rip
S550 tints when we bend
Thought you loved me it make no sense
Heard he hate me I ain't worried bout' shit
Wanna kill me I ain't worried bout shit (Nah)
Used to cry ain't never had shit
Give some bands to the fam' I did (I did)
So much killings goin down in my strip (My strip)
So much feeling got lost in my strip
Grip I might toss from the hip
Better get back or get hit with this Smith
Put a beam on this shit I can't miss
Give the Glock to my muddy assist
Give the drugs to my buddy you dipped
On the block they still love me I'm lit
I can't lack, where the fuck was all these niggas at
Got this 30, on me I can't lack
Paid in front you know Im moving tact'
Up a 50. make em' run some laps (On god)
Keep clickin till that boy collapse, we gon' spin em put him in a pack
It get deadly on the strip, it get messy when we spin
Spin a, spin a, spin again, uppin' 50s uppin bands
If I up it I won't let up, keep barettas for the setup