Slangin

[Verse]
Jumped off the porch as a young nigga, like a sprung nigga
Only thing I wanted to sport was Tommy Hilfiger
But of course I couldn’t afford it or ignore it
Had to step out into nature and get naughty
My brother always told me, “Don’t you dare tuck in your shirt
That’s what girls do, and I don’t see no fucking skirt
Make sure you go to school and if you don’t, stay with some work
You gotta hit the books unless you tryna do this dirt
But I don’t really wanna see you taking that path, though
You know what the streets do? The streets breed assholes
Who sit around with frowns, contemplating ‘bout cash flow
Have they moms paranoid, waiting on phone calls
Like, ‘Mama, I’m in jail,’ or, ‘He dead as a doorknob’
Most kids round here, they don’t make it past 21
I survive ‘cause I connive with a whole lot of guns
Plus I got lucky, my connect had a lot of tons
I know why you hustle, ‘cause you want them new Jordan 1's
Trust me, lil' P, this ain’t the place or the time for that
Tryna be like me, well, that ain’t gon’ get you far
It’s better things to do, plus you got handles, play basketball
These dudes is killers, they ain’t acting like movie stars
When start to pull up, then pull out like car garage
The stress level make you want the Hamptons, new massage
Maybe two bitches plus you, that’s a cool menage
Don’t forget to wear a condom ‘less you want child support
I don’t really think that’s what you want spend your money on
Invest into something that’s gon’ bring real scrilla home
Protect your neck at all times, don’t bring problems home
You think I like this shit? You think I like how I’m living?
What I look like, a fucking plate? I don’t belong in no fucking kitchen
You think I like watching my back, forever on my pivots?
The other day, this lil' nigga wanted me up out my Pippens
You think I like crack? You think I like shooting niggas?
You think I like running from the cops like a loser, nigga?
You be stealing cars and shit, but just don’t lose a nigga
Fuck with the wrong one, be face-to-face with some Uzis, dude
See, that’s your problem now, you got this wack-ass attitude
My nigga, be precise and cut the check like a scissor move
Play for keeps, don’t never play on nobody else’s rules
Play for keeps, don’t never move on nobody else’s moves”

[Hook]
‘Cause nigga, when I be slangin drugs (Yo, yo, yo, stash that)
And ooh, I get that feeling (Five-o, five-o, pass that)
‘Cause nigga, when I be slangin drugs (Yo, yo, yo, stash that)
And ooh, I get that feeling (Five-o, five-o, pass that, my nigga)
Nigga, when I be slangin drugs (Yo, yo, yo, watch your back)
Ooh, I get that feeling (Five-o, five-o, pass the gat)
Nigga, when I be slangin drugs (Yo, yo, yo, pass that)
Ooh, I get that feeling (Five-o, five-o, my nigga, smash that)

[Interlude]
When I be slangin drugs
When I be, uh
When I be slangin drugs
When I be, uh
When I be slangin drugs
That’s how it be
That’s how it be

[Hook]
‘Cause nigga, when I be slangin drugs (Yo, yo, yo, stash that)
And ooh, I get that feeling (Five-o, five-o, pass that)
‘Cause nigga, when I be slangin drugs (Yo, yo, yo, stash that)
And ooh, I get that feeling (Five-o, five-o, pass that, my nigga)
Nigga, when I be slangin drugs
Ooh, I get that feeling
Nigga, when I be slangin drugs
Ooh, I get that feeling

[Outro]
Ugh, when I be slangin drugs
When I be, ugh, ugh
When I be slangin drugs
When I be, ugh
When I be slangin drugs
That’s how it be
That’s how it be
‘Cause nigga, when I be