| Off this fucking dope, that shit so loud it prolly wake the dead
|
| Thirty hanging off me, point him out, it ain’t no saving lead
|
| Discontinued Actavis, so lately I ain’t take my meds
|
| Quick to get a shaking for that bacon then I’m shaking feds
|
| Infareds ain’t raising heads, aim it then I flame his dreads
|
| Threw the toothpick in his face, then hit him with the razors edge
|
| Whipping up that A-list crack, same brib where your lady at
|
| Face be where my babies at so basically she babysat
|
| I’m a Eastside young Billy Badass nigga
|
| Twist up the Glock on a crab ass nigga
|
| Cooking up meth in the lab ass nigga
|
| Hit the block, get it off out the gladbag nigga
|
| The trap all day with
|
| Looking for a brick then you prolly need to see me
|
| Licks out BC, got it at Stevie
|
| Tell me for a bag 'bout to have me on TV
|
| Sipping on oil got me talking all greezy
|
| Riding down Bompton, feeling like Eazy
|
| Money getting long but my still peasy
|
| Niggas wanna kill me and niggas wanna be me
|
| Keep two dikes and they keep two drips
|
| Give two shots 'fore they give two shits
|
| I’m red flag but they both two crips
|
| So I gave 'em both packs and I made two flips
|
| We pistol toting
|
| I could clear that block out when that pistol smoking
|
| Better show respect when you see that dopeman nigga
|
| Let a nigga act up then we gon' smoke that nigga
|
| Desert Eagle lift 'em up, body bag, we zip him up
|
| Pussy niggas paper soft, two-two three’s gon' rip him up
|
| Cop a million, grip 'em up, choppers like a biker crew
|
| Ratty get to jamming, I’ma show him what that knife’ll do
|
| Down to take a life or two, pour me up a Sprite or two
|
| I fucked a couple wives or two, she suck me off we light a
|
| I lit up swigging lighter fluid, pussy niggas got me hot
|
| Strapped up, ain’t no lacking, cause that lacking almost got me shot
|
| Miss me with that flashy shit, that flashing shit what got me popped
|
| Ain’t waiting on a dirty cop, 'fore whipping in that dirty pot
|
| I don’t need no rapper friends, to me they just another lick
|
| To you that’s just a rolly, but to me I see a couple bricks
|
| Miss me with that sucker shit, suck a dick or suck a slit
|
| I be up on 55th, but I ain’t at the bitch
|
| Twenty billy’s in the P’s, begging me to tell him squeeze
|
| But I tell him chill, instead of burners I just give 'em keys
|
| We pistol toting
|
| I could clear that block out when that pistol smoking
|
| Better show respect when you see that dopeman nigga
|
| Let a nigga act up then we gon' smoke that nigga
|
| We pistol toting
|
| I could clear that block out when that pistol smoking
|
| Better show respect when you see that dopeman nigga
|
| Let a nigga act up then we gon' smoke that nigga |