Word To My Mother

[Intro]
Grrah, Grrah, Grrah, Grrah Boom
Lee Drilly!
94 Gz, No Gz Like These You Hurd
Jack B's, Jack Bigger B's, Drop My Shit We Gon' Let it Squeeze
Lee Drilly!
Grrah!
Lee Drilly!

[Chrous]
Spin the Courts then I'm ballin' like Rucker
Smokin' Ek Pops, that's word to mother
I'd never switch up on my brothers
If they switch up on me, just know that I still love 'em
Niggas rat if they jackin' ya tucker, 'cause both them niggas under-covered
Therefore if you speak, that shit will get you done up
[?]
Spin the Court's then I'm ballin' like Rucker
Smokin' Ek Pops, that's word to mother
I'd never switch up on my brothers
If they switch up on me, just know that I still love 'em
Niggas rat if they jackin' ya tucker, 'cause both them niggas under-covered
Therefore if you speak, that shit will get you done up
[?]

[Verse]
We gon' talk 'bout the opps, but hol' on
Only linkin' a bitch if she ain't got no clothes on
She like whine on the dick, I'm like "go on"
I'm like tryna baby, but your shit is so long
Makin' music and shit, what could go wrong?
He was dissin' the dead's, now that nigga bro gone
Like, that's a new opp to roll on
If he jackin' ya tucker, then Ek [?]
And when we go out she be classy, but when we in the sheets she be movin' nasty
Most the opp's dead, so she can move flashy, and wit' me she look different because I make her happy
She love that niggas wanna pack me, but she totin' the pole just incase clap heat
She love that niggas wanna pack me, but she totin' the pole just incase clap heat
And I put the 4th on my back, went from being bummy, now I'm seeing racks
All my bitches leave over a stack, and I'm headin' to the top, ain't no lookin' back
Like, R.I.P Rah, so lets get into the facts
Notti he seen me, he ain't let it clap
Keep it pushin', TEC in me in this Tech
And I'm married to the streets, [?]
Like, roll up the weed wit' the Tegan
Said I'm tryna get deady, [?] breathing
And we holdin' the streets for a reason, It's either trappin' or rappin', [?] squeezin
On my team, it's everybody eatin', how dare ya'll niggas [?]
And don't worry my niggas gon' leave 'em
[?]
And these bitches be thottin' and shit, don't ask no questions, I'm on top of this shit
And my old hoes plottin' and shit, tryna [?], [?] block in this shit
They stay, wit' a pocket it wit' it, tryna play on my dead's, you gon' die for this shit
Took a oath, start flyin' and shit
Mix the green, wit' the Pepsi, tryna see how high I could get

[Chorus]
Spin the Courts then I'm ballin' like Rucker
Smokin' Ek Pops, that's word to mother
I'd never switch up on my brothers
If they switch up on me, just know that I still love 'em
Niggas rat if they jackin' ya tucker, 'cause both them niggas under-covered
Therefore if you speak, that shit will get you done up
[?]
Spin the Court's then I'm ballin' like Rucker
Smokin' Ek Pops, that's word to mother
I'd never switch up on my brothers
If they switch up on me, just know that I still love 'em
Niggas rat if they jackin' ya tucker, 'cause both them niggas under-covered
Therefore if you speak, that shit will get you done up
[?]