[Chorus: Wolf Here]
If he talk, but he still bitchmade, don't trust him
Any nigga keep guns, but he fake, don't trust him
If he shaking when we slide for the gang, don't trust him
He be acting like he hard but he ain't, don't trust him
[Verse 1: Wolf Here]
Double F on my neck, what it stand for
54 was the block I was raised on
Never told, never squeal, I was ten toes
If you bang, get your straps, see your hands up
If you broke, get a slut, get your bands up
I ain't never backed down, bitch I stand up
Any nigga want the problem, Ima send some
I got a bitch balling, nigga said sum'n
In the 'jects going dummy, yeah it gets dumb
50 Gang what I bang, you ain't gotta ask
You ain't hustle with thе team, then you gets nonе
All that ass in them jeans, let me get some
I don't trust shit but the clips on me
I don't fuck around with a bitch
If a nigga got a chain with a camera ready
If I catch a nigga talking to them peoples
[Chorus: Wolf Here]
If he talk, but he still bitchmade, don't trust him
Any nigga keep guns, but he fake, don't trust him
If he shaking when we slide for the gang, don't trust him
He be acting like hard but he ain't, don't trust him
Under pressure but he still trying to bang, don't trust him
If he talking like he is but he ain't, don't trust him
Only time a nigga turn with the gang, don't trust him
If he talking on the phone 'bout to play, don't trust him
[Verse 2: Dopeman]
Baby Dopey I'm a project baby
Big .40 on me and it don't got a safety
[?] that's the block that raised me
Jacked the plug bitch, my whole hood going brazy
You hear the su woo? I'm from the South side
Say the wrong word, I blow your mouth wide
Double S double F, really outside
You ain't about shit, bitch I'm 'bout mine
Move like a G, that's street smart
You move like a buster, like a retard
Fuck around and sent his ass to the ER
Bitch we making mula, you know who we are
I'm off [?] Ave, Wolf on the South side
We don't cross lines, ain't no crossing mine
Blow his brains out, now he lost his mind
Killahooper, Compton Ave [?]
[Chorus: Wolf Here]
If he talk, but he still bitchmade, don't trust him
Any nigga keep guns, but he fake, don't trust him
If he shaking when we slide for the gang, don't trust him
He be acting like he hard but he ain't, don't trust him
Under pressure but he still trying to bang, don't trust him
If he talking like he is but he ain't, don't trust him
Only time a nigga turn with the gang, don't trust him
If he talking on the phone 'bout to play, don't trust him
[Verse 3: Projeck Bo]
Like Lavish D bitch, I got 30 on me
Red everything bitch, that's the color on me
Pueblo Gang known for starting shit
Foreign whips, and snatch a bitch
Projeck Bo get a nigga chipped
Pull up, looking like a walking lick
Ice on my neck made your bitch choose
54th Street that's the gang true
9 on my lap, knock your brains loose
Pussy nigga hate, 'cause his bitch loose
As a goose, like Boosie say
Call me Rambo, how I keep the 'K
Fuck the police what my niggas say
Heart got scars like Chucky face
Lost my mommy and my granny, fucked my head up
I remember papa told me get my bread up
[Chorus: Wolf Here]
If he talk, but he still bitchmade, don't trust him
Any nigga keep guns, but he fake, don't trust him
If he shaking when we slide for the gang, don't trust him
He be acting like he hard but he ain't, don't trust him
Under pressure but he still trying to bang, don't trust him
If he talking like he is but he ain't, don't trust him
Only time a nigga turn with the gang, don't trust him
If he talking on the phone 'bout to play, don't trust him
If he talk, but he still bitchmade, don't trust him
Any nigga keep guns, but he fake, don't trust him
If he shaking when we slide for the gang, don't trust him
He be acting like he hard but he ain't, don't trust him
[Verse 1: Wolf Here]
Double F on my neck, what it stand for
54 was the block I was raised on
Never told, never squeal, I was ten toes
If you bang, get your straps, see your hands up
If you broke, get a slut, get your bands up
I ain't never backed down, bitch I stand up
Any nigga want the problem, Ima send some
I got a bitch balling, nigga said sum'n
In the 'jects going dummy, yeah it gets dumb
50 Gang what I bang, you ain't gotta ask
You ain't hustle with thе team, then you gets nonе
All that ass in them jeans, let me get some
I don't trust shit but the clips on me
I don't fuck around with a bitch
If a nigga got a chain with a camera ready
If I catch a nigga talking to them peoples
[Chorus: Wolf Here]
If he talk, but he still bitchmade, don't trust him
Any nigga keep guns, but he fake, don't trust him
If he shaking when we slide for the gang, don't trust him
He be acting like hard but he ain't, don't trust him
Under pressure but he still trying to bang, don't trust him
If he talking like he is but he ain't, don't trust him
Only time a nigga turn with the gang, don't trust him
If he talking on the phone 'bout to play, don't trust him
[Verse 2: Dopeman]
Baby Dopey I'm a project baby
Big .40 on me and it don't got a safety
[?] that's the block that raised me
Jacked the plug bitch, my whole hood going brazy
You hear the su woo? I'm from the South side
Say the wrong word, I blow your mouth wide
Double S double F, really outside
You ain't about shit, bitch I'm 'bout mine
Move like a G, that's street smart
You move like a buster, like a retard
Fuck around and sent his ass to the ER
Bitch we making mula, you know who we are
I'm off [?] Ave, Wolf on the South side
We don't cross lines, ain't no crossing mine
Blow his brains out, now he lost his mind
Killahooper, Compton Ave [?]
[Chorus: Wolf Here]
If he talk, but he still bitchmade, don't trust him
Any nigga keep guns, but he fake, don't trust him
If he shaking when we slide for the gang, don't trust him
He be acting like he hard but he ain't, don't trust him
Under pressure but he still trying to bang, don't trust him
If he talking like he is but he ain't, don't trust him
Only time a nigga turn with the gang, don't trust him
If he talking on the phone 'bout to play, don't trust him
[Verse 3: Projeck Bo]
Like Lavish D bitch, I got 30 on me
Red everything bitch, that's the color on me
Pueblo Gang known for starting shit
Foreign whips, and snatch a bitch
Projeck Bo get a nigga chipped
Pull up, looking like a walking lick
Ice on my neck made your bitch choose
54th Street that's the gang true
9 on my lap, knock your brains loose
Pussy nigga hate, 'cause his bitch loose
As a goose, like Boosie say
Call me Rambo, how I keep the 'K
Fuck the police what my niggas say
Heart got scars like Chucky face
Lost my mommy and my granny, fucked my head up
I remember papa told me get my bread up
[Chorus: Wolf Here]
If he talk, but he still bitchmade, don't trust him
Any nigga keep guns, but he fake, don't trust him
If he shaking when we slide for the gang, don't trust him
He be acting like he hard but he ain't, don't trust him
Under pressure but he still trying to bang, don't trust him
If he talking like he is but he ain't, don't trust him
Only time a nigga turn with the gang, don't trust him
If he talking on the phone 'bout to play, don't trust him
( Projeck Bo )
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