(Chorus)
I ain't tryna be no prophet
I'm just tryna make more prophet
And I rep my fucking city
Damn that feels amazing
Assaulties on the North side of West Bank
You talk shit, it all stank
When push come to shove, you walk the plank
While still talking hard like you robbing banks
(Verse 1)
Like you robbing hood
Grow up, I think you should
Nut up, I wish you would
Just shut up, let's see what's good
What's good stop the talking
If you talk about the heat I don't listen unless you cock it
And since you never change the topic
I'mma sit back, with my top back, till you cock that
Since you talk that, think you're so bad
I step take a forward you take two back
You too whack man, WHO DAT?
Getting so Cold, I think the devil wants my soul
Why we not together no more?
Cus I ain't tryna spend more than one night with no ho
[Hook]
(Verse 2)
You's a bitch, at least I'm honest
I break next, but never break no promise
Girl walk out the room looking like smokahontas
High in class, got no honours
Like contra from Tijuana
Now I wanna, more commas
Ou, drama can't stop us
The whips dark like godiva
Like I'm coming down not tryna
Don't know where we at but I'm the driver
All my girls down like Rihanna
No wait they down like Madonna
I'm tryna make the family proud, OK no Penny
Canadian K loud and the pockets always hefty
Heard stories that the moving game is getting hectic
But now my boys carry more heavyweight than Hunter Helmsley
And all my bitches got that WOO! Flair, like the Nature boy
Kobe on that wrist, 24 karats boy
Who the fuck you think you scaring boy?
Cus my team looks like a bunch of terrorists boy