[Intro]

(Damn, Wxmpy)

[Verse]

I be hangin' with them niggas that'll take a nigga's shit

And let me tell you 'bout this day me and my niggas hit a lick

Can't say too much, might get indicted for this shit

I don't know who was drivin', everybody hopped out with a stick

Ran up, kicked the door in like, "We takin' all your shit"

I'ma just tell you, he got popped and he can never walk again

Had his ass in ICU, had to learn to talk again

I'ma just say it like this, watch out who you call your friends

I swear, I cannot be fucked with

I'm still hangin' with the same niggas I grew up with

Oldheads, but they some blowheads, but they'll slump shit

Please don't ever think that you can play me on no dumb shit

Ridin' with a 40 on some drunk shit

I just tastе some old red and we just tonguе-kissed

Heard you still wear your mans clothes on some bum shit

I just got some good pussy, it made me cum quick

Auntie just called me with some pills, she told me come quick

From the police the only time you gon' ever catch me runnin'

Weed got a strong-ass odor 'cause it's potent

That bullshit ain't come from A1, what you smokin'?

A nigga rolled up on some bullshit and we smoked him

Glock on my waist, fuck a holster, ridin' with a baby, fuck a stroller

Actin' fancy when I pour my drank up, I use a coaster

I ain't gon' stop grindin' 'til my bank account look like Oprah's

Burn him 'bout some bread like a toaster

I got a white boy on the east side, he a cobra

Went to the doc' to get some syrup, told his ass I got pneumonia

High as hell on the highway, I ended up in Livonia

Fuck, I just missed that exit

Got every gun you can think, but I still miss my Smith & Wesson

A nigga ran off and I stripped him

Dog ran off and got clipped, he ain't never get to learn his lesson

Hi-Tech over Morton, that's my preference

Drop the price on the drank, that's my suggestion

When the epidemic came, the pills went up high as heaven

I want fifteen for a bar, football I want seven

Thought you hit a lick, but turned out that they pressed him

A nigga can't get over on me unless I let him

Gettin' the drank for twenty a line last year, I miss Debra

I ain't gon' lie, I had a fiend, to this day, I hate Sarah

This weed from A1 hittin' harder than Mayweather

Auntie was buyin' dope, my uncle mad 'cause I ain't tell him

All my niggas ride with the heats and they felons

Rule number one, if you get caught, ain't no tellin'

First time I seen a dead body, I was seven

First time I went to Hutch, I spent ten on a necklace

Next time I walk in, I think I'ma drop a presi'

I had to cut all my old hoes off 'cause they was messy