[Verse:] My niggas post up on that block Fucking with us, you get shot Ain't no talking to the cops Fire it up and let it pop And you know I got a Glock It hit a nigga in his top Your bitch be all up on my dick She sippin me just like some rock Pull up on niggas, we loading mags If he got work, then we take his pack If he got work, then we take his pack If he got work, then we take his pack Don't come too close, you get fucking wacked You clame you gon blow, I neever lack I call up my brother to take your strap And on my mother you can get it back Slide down, we gon blow, eh Hit a nigga with the 40 Blowin dope like I'm Smokey Shoot that shit like it's 2K Pull up on a nigga block, oh Slide down in a pothole Getting money, that's the moddo Riding round in the tyho Shout out Glizzy, know that's the bro Chopper make him do the yo-yo All my niggas is on glo mode Hit a nigga with the 44 Make a pussy nigga Diddy bop Hit a nigga with the 50 shots Never talking to the fucking cops Cause if the wilden, we gon let it pop Why you frontin from the fucking book? I probably got you goofy niggas shook Hit a nigga with the saffy look And close a nigga like a fucking book Leave his body in the fucking Benz Leave his spearet in the fucking wing And for you niggas that be talking shit We can link, but be no wins Never ran from no beef, eh Knock a nigga off his feat, eh Leave a nigga 6 deep, eh Leave him dead up in the streets, eh Niggas never seen a pole, no Talking you gotta go, hoe Kick down a nigga door though Now everybody on the floor, hoeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
