D-Tecs on the blocks tryna catch u slipping

While the whips hott

7 grams in the gas tank

Got it double bagged so it won't stank

Use to be up in the honda coupe

Now i push the BM on the southern state

Fake niggas on the side line hope i fumble up and take the juice away

But I’m ghost

Red guts no tints nigga

Tryna upgrade to the class

Young ghetto nigga with no class

White bitch in the n back seat

No panies on with a fat ass

Jus finished school for some lawyer shit

Let me bust it down in her daddy whip

Now that’s work

That’s work

X4

Alleyop it off the backboard

Momma workin roaches in the kitchen

No food sink fulla dishes

Bought a 8 ball with my school tuition

Cut class to hustle uptown

I was 17 with a bust down

Never thought about a court case

On the F train holding raw base

Back home hit my niggas up

Caught the double R to my hometown

Rep my city till fuckin def das brentwood Long isle

Quick flip for jays and a quarter jar of some haze

Tape up or fade young nigga felt paid

Nigfa that’s work