[Verse 1: HoesD]
Coming from a city where them niggas don't care
Dope dealers serving, weed in the air
Fly girls chilling, weave in the hair
Big booty women coming, when they leave I just stare
Live is kinda crazy, Niggas burn bridges
Niggas don't phase me, niggas turned bitches
When they dont get what they think they deserve
I deserve this, you deserve shit I don't care
Been this way from the get, talking my shit on the microphone
We know when the lights come on
Who the realest nigga coming out the 7 eighteen, when the mic is on
If you disagree, I show you nigga been running this game since 02 nigga
I could coach you niggas, then smoke you niggas
Got smoked so quick, you a roach lil nigga
In a place where the people don't sleep, and niggas gon creep
Co-cold as a bitch, no sheets
Ima ride with wit my niggas, dont stop this beat
If you stop, high five to the face with my feet
She prefer grey goose, All hell broke loose
Now im in the crib with my head in a noose
Cause the cooch suicidal, now I'm killin in the booth
You could put that on my granny, that ain't nothing but the truth
Wooo, on some Rick Flair shit
On some bitch I am lit, I don't care shit
On some Jinx hit a lick give it here shit
Spare no nigga, eating right gotta spare a rib
That's rights its a muhfuckin feast at the table, true story never no fable
Dressed like an angel got no halo, badder than the devil
You know how they go
[Hook]
Who that, who you
You that nigga that never on the stoop
You that nigga that could never keep it true
What it do
Young nigga, young hotter than a soup
In the studio cooking up shit for your preference
Sancho Hoes-D really no difference
Boutta shut it down, picture that no iPhone
Yup (x5)
Now your mind blown
[Verse 2: Sancho]
The trillest in the game, lightyears ahead
You could call the feds cuz we movin crack at alarming rates, go on and hate
Cuz what else could u do but show love
Ain't nobody love the game the way we do, levitating fans the way the weed do..
They tryna chase us but I drink it all straight
It's clear that this shit is my fate
Destiny set a date, but I miss em cuz I gotta couple misses
Kisses to the hoes, the playbook filled with X's and O's
Stay on ya toes cuz this game more than just shine and some clothes
Followed by the same hoes chasing bankroll
Damn we on a roll, in the future lookin at these lames like who knew ya
These hoes goin screw ya then go on, tell the next fella
Spendin time and chedda, you should know better
The other thing is location, ain't nobody patient lookin for comeups
So they try to run up for some quick cash
Sling anythin from dope to hash boy you bound to crash
Drive slow my nigga, take the finger off the trigger
Realize you apart of the bigger picture
Shit I'm rollin with the realest illest niggas in the game and we gunnin for the fame
Won't stop till we at the top of this pyramid
Always spit on the illest beats in the hopes that we bring the city back
Cuz we got it on our backs, even though that nigga 50 back..