[Intro]

(Oh, 5StarChrome)

Damn, damn

It’s the dawg

[Verse]

Nigga I’ll rather kill myself then live like one of you niggas

These broke ass niggas ain’t got no money these niggas allergic to chicken

My paper long, my word is bond my youngan a murder you niggas

Lil bro bounce out board day get to working that K that nigga get surgical with it

Ain’t shit sweet nigga I’m Beatrice nigga for the projects I made biscuits

We stand on top of the business bro swing that chop don’t leave a witness

Won’t leave like one clue for forensics

He had to run that nigga finished

Pull up in foreigns this not rentеd

You see me post it ima spend it

Slow you’re rolе you’s a beginner

I beat the bowl and work the blender you don’t believe me ask Melinda

Bitch I been ballin’ I’m a gymnast he had the load then they killed him

He seen the pole did him filthy tame his soul this shit in me

Sling a bowl like a frisbee bankroll full of fifties

New Girbauds with a Glizzy hit the road I get missin’

I got control of the kitchen I send ya hoe on a mission

Bitch get the load with no issues I kick the stove it’s jujutsu I’m off the drank she like what’s with you?

I’m rocking exquisite delicate fabric

I'ma go by myself you ain’t gotta give me no battery

[?] clock in a boat until this bitch rock solid

You can go up the street they don’t like how rock it

Long ass stick in the Glock like a ostrich toting some shit that’ll fuck up your posture

Walk in this bitch I look just like my father walk in this bitch like Luke I’m your father

Grew up with the killers the dealers and robbers Bitch I done did killing and dealing and robbing

The number one villain act like I ain’t bother

They coming to me like I’m Mr Miyagi

Auntie took one blast bitch got out her body

Brought this shit regular swap out a body

The bitch came thin gotta buy her a body

Fifth teen hunnit I buy me a body

I walked in this bitch like papi the pilot

Overly drenching and dear you to try it

I could fit that nigga career in my closet

Fine shit trying rip me out my boxers

G29 I’m really a rocker shit start flying I’m really a boxer

Me and bro did time forever we locked in read between the lines with these niggas and watch ‘em

Lil cuz’ in the cut just quiet and watching he want the watch did you know where ya watch went

Nigga I’m god in the projects he want raw won’t try that

Bro buy a car it’s not a iPad skinny A’s on these ain’t thigh pads

Got the clearest point when I fly pass nigga I’m a dawg can’t can’t buy past me

She nodded out at the table needle poking out her veins

She woke up she barely conscious bitch could barley remember her name

I come from bending and giving them flame I come from dealing and pitching in rain

She went from sniffing to smoking the cane she had a stroke and it fucked up her brain

Dirty syringes on the floor papi drenching dealing raw

I was pissed when I missed the call I’m in the trenches giving dog

Lil’ bro don’t watch no MLB but he say he gon’ pitch it all

Play with that shit and get ya gone they flipped ya whip and hit ya mom

They like papi where ya been? What’s that shit that you been on?

I dropped a nickel on his head said I’ll hit you in the mornin’

Bitch I’m Heroin in human form bitch I could shoot I got a form them niggas play got sum for em’ swing this 10 milly like I’m Thor

I come from sleeping on the floor auntie get Lucy’s from the store watch what you let come out ya jaw

Bitch I don’t talk let’s go to war bitch I came dolo with the sword

Send a nigga to the lord Ummi try her best to save me but I’m neat deep down in the water

Brodie tell me “You that boy” sound like a motha fuckin’ lion when i pull up you hear that noise

I lost pops and Brody early I sip drank to feel the void

I pop perks back to back I gotta relax I’m paranoid

Scale and the money don’t talk back I like to keep it that way

I let bro serve that nigga he ain’t never met me and I’ma keep it that way

I’ll go out and grab them bitches and fly them myself nigga it’s cheaper that way

Ion keep to many niggas in my business shit get easy that way

Slithers count you gotta close ya mouth niggas do you greasy that way

Rapping bout shit that you know you ain’t bout you end up like Jeezy that way

Poured a six inside my lemonade I was Yella Beezy that day

Bitch said she know I was gon be her nigga ever since she seen me that day

[Outro]

(Oh, 5StarChrome)