(What's happenin', Chi Chi?) (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
Uh, ridin' 'round loaded, Ziploc bags and a scale with me I ain't gon' lie, by now, I pictured Lil Ray there with me If my day one ain't tell, I'd have Mansur and Trell with me This shit fucked up, you can't even tell who'll tell, nigga Give a fuck what they be talkin' 'bout, your bitch know I'm a real nigga Won't play 'bout my members, get out of line and they gon' deal with you I'm talkin' 'bout keep my stick like polo We ride with Tommy, ain't talkin' 'bout Hilfiger Been 'bout it since a lil' nigga Tighten up your cleats, get in the fiеld, nigga
Spoil the bitch if she don't ask, don't give hеr nothin' if she a gold-digger Nigga play with me, I drop that bag, won't run from no nigga And I know niggas who know niggas who tryna up the score, nigga You can't fool me, you a ho, nigga, bitch, I got hollow tips in this four-nickel Ayy, my daddy was a kingpin and he taught me the ropes Havin' power like I'm Curtis Jackson, got ghost soon as I seen them folks All this shit be off the head, I don't remember that last time I seen a note Been sellin' 'fore I seen the boat So much bread, niggas ain't seen a loaf Niggas 'round me shootin' out the gate, so watch how you approach Slidin' in Phantoms, turn opps to ghosts Got no manners, so watch your ho Niggas sneaky, so watch your bro Niggas snitchin', so watch your folks Seen a gangster go to prison, turn sissy, I heard he droppin' soap This shit deep, got out the car, he put the pistol under my seat But you know me I ain't snitch, just kept it G 'cause I'm too street I catch his opp, his ass deceased Call him my brother, so that's my beef I'll bend your block, bitch, use your feet Ridin' in a Jeep, know how we creep
Uh, ridin' 'round loaded, Ziploc bags and a scale with me I ain't gon' lie, by now, I pictured Lil Ray there with me If my day one ain't tell, I'd have Mansur and Trell with me This shit fucked up, you can't even tell who'll tell, nigga Give a fuck what they be talkin' 'bout, your bitch know I'm a real nigga Won't play 'bout my members, get out of line and they gon' deal with you I'm talkin' 'bout keep my stick like polo We ride with Tommy, ain't talkin' 'bout Hilfiger Ayy, been 'bout it since a lil' nigga Tighten up your cleats, get in the field, niggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
