[Verse 1: Amber London] Yeah Yeah bitch We not giving a fuck Straight from the streets Get high, get high, get high, you stupid bitch ... Yeah yeah yeah yeah....
Bitch I get respect you can tell by the neck With the all gold chain cause in the sun it reflect I'm with my niggas gettin' high cause we not giving a fuck And if a fuck nigga try then we lifting em up Got to be fly every day cause I can't stay low Off in these streets bringing that heat cause we get pay roll Everywhere I go they know my mothafuckin name But I'm screaming fuck fame, just hand me them thangs Ain't nothing changed I stay true to the game This rap shit soft, but who can I blame? See all these niggas lame they the same I'm just saying Because I keep it real and get respect where I'm staying You niggas know Bitch I ride slow cause I ain't in no hurry I'm bumpin' off in these streets bitch nigga I know you heard me As I creep around the corner Blowing marijuana I thank god that I'm free and I can do what I wanna I get respect
[Verse 2: Slim Guerilla] Now let me tell you something a little about me, bitch I was never a lame nigga or a ho, trick Gotta get that cash man at any fucking mean Black money, fuck the world Know that be the damn team Why these niggas always wanna hate on a young nigga? Tryna do my thang in my lane Nigga tryna get bigger Fuck what a nigga say Imma get my fuckin pay Always out there on the grind every motherfucking day Your bitch call my phone but I ain't got the fucking time Always tryna bump a nigga Tryna fuckin take his grind Nigga fuck all that shit I gotta get mine Gotta get the paper and you know that this is my time [?] Ain't playing no games Nigga fuck you nigga stay in your fucking lane Nigga always causing pain Turning into turning lanes [?] cause it's where I live maneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
