[Intro]
Hold on...
This bitch groovy
This bitch groovy
Btttt...
Okay
[Verse]
Back in this bitch with lil' 'Sxnt
She want me to pay for her shit, I can't
Can’t come in my squad if you ain’t got no rank
Had to box a boy out, like I'm up in the paint
Don't stand up to me 'cause I’ll make your ass sit
Had to pray to God, I just came off a lick
Had a Perc' 30, nigga, you know I'm lit
Only he saw was a flash [?]
I don't want a Lean gut, so I don't sip
I don't relate to Lucki, I don't beef 'bout a hoe
If she don't listen, then she got head the door
Not a stripper nigga, but I love me some poles
Nigga, life is hard, man, that's how that shit goes
In the V8, no, I can't go slow
I'm— I'm with the same gang, as my brother
Balls on the Glock that bitch finna stutter
Balls on the Glock niggas screamin' "What? The fuck was that?"
Pull out that switch and make him switch his mind
She actin' weird, you know that's a sign
I'm tryna fuck, fuck 'em when they dyin'
Tryna find fine shyt, Eastern West
I caught me opp, I completed my quest
I'm tryna go up, but this shit be my [?]
She want' me back then, now that bitch gettin' fatter
And you worried 'bout the wrong shit, why do it matter?
I'm tryna get high 'til I go up to Saturn
She give me her brain, made me feel glader
ARP with monkey nuts, a bladder
White boy shot at me, called 'em a cracker
I'm in Saint Louis, I'm hanging with tappers
In the court, why you turn to a yapper?
In the court he a singer
In the court he an artist
Money over everything, regardless
Run up on me, you get sent to the farthest
I get to tweakin', like Ye
New hoes on me, hooray
I cannot fuck with these niggas, 'cause then I'll be gay
Pop out the cut, like I'm firefighter, bitch, I get to sprayin' on niggas
Ya' gotta keep goin', if you fall down, my nigga, you gotta get up
Bitch I'm a big dog, in this shit, I never feel like a lil pup
You gotta abroad all the hate, out your life, lil' brother, you can't give a fuck