[Intro]
Ah
Yeah, yeah
Ayy
[Verse 1]
Been ready for war, bandana on like it ain't nothin' to me (Yeah)
Nigga don't like me, then shoot your gun when you bump into me (Bah)
Yeah, I fucked that bitch and let her go, she ain't mean nothin' to me (Go)
I been sparin' niggas, can get 'em dropped like it ain't nothin' to me (Yeah)
I don't fear no nigga, somebody dyin' if they do somethin' to me (On Blood)
Niggas playin' roles, they out here cappin', niggas ain't on fully (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm out in traffic with a fully, niggas ain't no bullies (Nah)
I been certified since the '90s, niggas never shook me (No)
Niggas beatin' cases out of thin air
Won't catch me in no party without my blick or I wasn't in there (Nope)
Fifty-five nights, we on they block until the sun set (We is)
Niggas talk 'bout switches, but ain't shot at us with one yet
Niggas act like friends, they ain't my mans, them niggas suspect (Niggas sus)
Back when me and gang 'nem was slidin', where was you niggas? (Yeah)
Yeah, shoot at niggas' faces, not no houses, that's you new niggas
Yeah, run up in they shit and kill a few niggas
Ain't got no choice to call the law, don't know what to do with us (What to do with us)
Yeah, nigga thought he caught me without my strap, but I had two with me (But I had two with me)
(Ain't got no choice to call the law, don't know what to do with us)
(Yeah, nigga thought he caught me without my strap, but I had two with me) Yeah, yeah, ah
[Verse 2]
I got lawyer money, don't need no nigga take no charges for me (Nah)
Posted at his shit for two weeks straight with that revolver on me
I had school backwards, I left class to go put chalk on somethin' (Yeah)
Told my nigga Reed, "Pull up a beat and let me talk on somethin'" (Yeah)
Bitch, get off my line if you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' (Whore)
I can't have no conversation with you, you ain't talkin' 'bout money (Poor)
(Bitch, get off my line if you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin')
(I can't have no conversation with you, you ain't talkin' 'bout money) Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
Yeah, plottin' on the M and I'ma get that bitch (Get that bitch)
Don't talk about no hoes around me, I'll probably hit that bitch (Probably hit that bitch)
Don't talk about no money 'round blood, he'll take your shit (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna run some shit up in my life that a bank can't fit (That a bank can't fit)
I can't get my .9 in the club, then my shank gon' fit
They think it's thunderin' when that Draco hit (Yeah)
We gon' spin again with the switches if the Draco miss (We is)
Yeah, we gon' them shots, tell 'em, "Drank on this" (Yeah)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Ah