Steppers all around, if I don´t feed ´em, they might eat me Brown skin bitch, she feelin´ on my chest, she look like Saweetie
My unc´ still cookin´ dope up in the kitchen, bumpin´ Jeezy (Raf) Never trust a nigga who steal from you, he too sneaky We took that nigga off, he ain´t break bread, he was greedy I might slime a nigga out just like I´m Mondo, shit get heinous Put a nigga out his misery, like my DJ, make him famous I´m the one who used to take them bags to Winston, Salem
Them niggas gon´ spin for free, so I ain´t even gotta pay ´em Lifted up my truck and bought my bitch a BBL Come and get them bags from me, my trap online like AOL
Say you want a job from me, young nigga, can you work a scale? If we go inside that courtroom, will you take the stand and tell? I know niggas who build guns, but they barely know how to spell Sometimes I prefer revolvers ´cause they don´t spit out the shell Boy, don´t piss us off today, we´ll hunt some niggas like some elk Ask the last nigga we hit up, he´ll tell you how them hollows felt Skinny bitch inside my DMs, she remind me of Glorilla I had drew down on a fan, but he only wanted a picture Yeah, you look kinda good, but I really want your sister
Sometimes I go outer space when that mushroom in my system Boy, this circle shit ain´t no joke, it get treated like religion I be laughin´ to the bank while I´m thumbin´ through this chicken I´ma suit up like Black Panther when it´s time to catch a victim This money dirty, so I cleaned it, I had washed it and had rinsed it These niggas whack and I´m a hundred like that Piru out of Cali Tell that nigga quit callin´ your phone, don´t make me spin your baby daddy
Steppers all around, if I don´t feed ´em, they might eat me Brown skin bitch, she feelin´ on my chest, she look like Saweetie
My unc´ still cookin´ dope up in the kitchen, bumpin´ Jeezy Never trust a nigga who steal from you, he too sneaky We took that nigga off, he ain´t break bread, he was greedy I might slime a nigga out just like I´m Mondo, shit get heinous Put a nigga out his misery, like my DJ, make him famous I´m the one who used to take them bags to Winston, Salem
Lifted up my truck and bought my bitch a BBL Say you want a job from me, young nigga, can you work a scale?