(verse)
Where i from its a ghetto place, you wouldn't last a single day
I got bloods on the east side n crips on the south side, saying that they gon shoot me n mines
But that ain gon happen, cuz ima stand infront my mines
Me n family like ride or die, fuck wit one
Get ran up wit a 9ine, Glock to da face, (boom!)
That nigga gone, dissin on the net, you really think you all dat
Nigga got laid off by a tec, he ain't bout that
Ducking in the crib, nigga think he full a crip
Bet that nigga ain't even got strap, Ar-15 in the back
Yk i carry that shii around, if ya nigga act silly he gon get hit wit a blikky (yuh)
Glock got a dick, cock it back n i let it releasе
If a nigga diss on me, he gon get hung up on dat tree
Ima pull up to yo crib, n bust likе 40 damn klips uh
Busted in yo bitch, now she finna have my kids (huh)
Jus know that nigga ain't gon do shit, hidin in da
Crib ain't gon solve this
I got bout 50 niggas too, n you think you scare me
Bitch sit yo ass down, knowing you won't bust a move
I ain't got no time lose, finna tie my shoes, feelin like flash finna run thru the loot
Aiming down the scope, finna bust yo bloody nose
Jus saying dat lil pussy nigga he a bitch
He ain't really about this shit, if you ain mobbing up wit the gang
Nigga get the fuck out my face, you ain with the game
You ain even fuck wit my name, why the fuck you wanna hang
Calling up my main slimes, yeah yk we finna roll up dat j
Finna spark up n blaze, yeah you know we got that fire (huh)
We finna get high (huh)
Where i from its a ghetto place, you wouldn't last a single day
I got bloods on the east side n crips on the south side, saying that they gon shoot me n mines
But that ain gon happen, cuz ima stand infront my mines
Me n family like ride or die, fuck wit one
Get ran up wit a 9ine, Glock to da face, (boom!)
That nigga gone, dissin on the net, you really think you all dat
Nigga got laid off by a tec, he ain't bout that
Ducking in the crib, nigga think he full a crip
Bet that nigga ain't even got strap, Ar-15 in the back
Yk i carry that shii around, if ya nigga act silly he gon get hit wit a blikky (yuh)
Glock got a dick, cock it back n i let it releasе
If a nigga diss on me, he gon get hung up on dat tree
Ima pull up to yo crib, n bust likе 40 damn klips uh
Busted in yo bitch, now she finna have my kids (huh)
Jus know that nigga ain't gon do shit, hidin in da
Crib ain't gon solve this
I got bout 50 niggas too, n you think you scare me
Bitch sit yo ass down, knowing you won't bust a move
I ain't got no time lose, finna tie my shoes, feelin like flash finna run thru the loot
Aiming down the scope, finna bust yo bloody nose
Jus saying dat lil pussy nigga he a bitch
He ain't really about this shit, if you ain mobbing up wit the gang
Nigga get the fuck out my face, you ain with the game
You ain even fuck wit my name, why the fuck you wanna hang
Calling up my main slimes, yeah yk we finna roll up dat j
Finna spark up n blaze, yeah you know we got that fire (huh)
We finna get high (huh)
( Bbk slime )
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