Yeah
Turn me up a lil bit
Lets roll
Ayy, ooh, ooh (No, no)
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Yeah, yeah
First ***** play, I bet he die
Bet he get left up in the sky (Left up in the sky)
*****s been hatin, wonder why?
I been just lettin bullets fly (Lettin bullets fly)
Heard *****s talkin on the book
They dont wan see us, Smelly Drive (See a homicide)
Heard *****s talkin on the book
They dont wanna see a homicide
We gon wet em up, wet em up
I dont talk much through the cellular (No, no)
Been in that field thumbin through drills
Shit aint bout nothin, thats regular
And I been on that time, aint no lettin up
Dont you think cause my paper been gettin up
I wont drill a ***** (Grr )
Ill still drill a *****, maybe kill a *****, *****
40 go dumb, I gave my lil bro a drum (What else?)
*****, you dumb, caught him, he aint have his gun
Im gettin paper, aint got time for *****s, thats just what they want
I dont mean swingin when I say that MAC leave a ***** swung
Bro caught a body, he red
No cameras on him, so he might just beat it
And *****s dont tell on the stand
Hope *****s dont tell on the stand
All these opp *****s really be fans (Fans)
She stay on my dick, I know they mad
Tjay been gettin the bands
Dummy, I had me a plan, try me, get blammed
R.I.P. the guys, free the guys
If he disrespect, then he should die
He aint gettin to the money, he a liar
Huh, throw the threes up in the sky
I put in pain
Any who want it, you know they get it, for the gang
Act like you want it, then you could get it, look
Run up the numbers and move like a running back, huh
You know we run up them numbers, so baby talk money, we into that, huh
You know we run up them numbers, so baby talk money, we into that
(You know we run up them numbers, baby, uh, uh)
Uh, look, we put the whole city on the map
Look, whole city on my back
Two or three hoes with me, couple bros with me
They gon go for me, thats a fact
Pop out, we on timin, huh, yeah, we on timin
Ask my opps, bet they gon lie
Ridin round the block with a big ol nine
We dont get shiggy , nah
We never get shiggy
Back out chops, *****s gettin busy
Roll up the pack, *****s gettin slizzy
I aint with your sis, probably with your bitty
Ooh, and I get love in my city
Ooh, but aint no love in my city
Pull up, you catch a slug, on my mama
I gotta wet em up, thats a problem
I gotta do it, huh, huh
Run up that bag, know Im gettin to it
Ooh, she wanna do it
She wanna **** to my music
No Corona, boy, Im too sick
I just been coppin all this new drip
Hold on, huh, wait, huh
She want Chanel, I just wanna hit
Name ring bells all up on your strip
Toilet gang, *****, Im the shit, huh
(Said toilet gang, *****, Im the shit, uh)
(Toilet gang, *****, Im the shit)
First ***** play, I bet he die
Bet he get left up in the sky (Left up in the sky)
*****s been hatin, wonder why?
I been just lettin bullets fly (Lettin bullets fly)
Heard * ****s talkin on the book
They dont wan see us, Smelly Drive (See a homicide)
Heard *****s talkin on the book
They dont wanna see a homicide
We gon wet em up, wet em up
I dont talk much through the cellular (No, no)
Been in that field thumbin through drills
Shit aint bout nothin, thats regular
And I been on that time, aint no lettin up
Dont you think cause my paper been gettin up
I wont drill a ***** (Grr)
Ill still drill a *****, maybe kill a *****, *****