[Verse] Did what I did what I had to nigga I done robbed a lot of niggas 'cause I had to nigga I ain't have no food on the table nigga I ain't have no motherfucking cable nigga Mama didn’t have no job, we wasn’t stable nigga Had to go and get that gun so we were able nigga Yeah, and I was runnin' them streets Lowkey with the heat I ain't have no fucking daddy Yeah that gun was my pappy Yeah that bitch made shit happen Yeah that bitch started clapping I was in the hood for real, young nigga started trapping Fell in love with that rock and I swear it turned me up Fell in love with them hundred dollars, I swear I ran it up Fell in love with them bitches, man I swear I love to fuck Where them percs at dawg? Shit, you can pass me a molly, I go brazy on your ho You can pass me a perc, I go slow up on the stroke You can pass me the lean, I be sippin until I'm gone God damn, rollin' up the gas so I can't think straight So I can't think straight Sippin' on the lean just to make the pain fade I see a lot of niggas like to hate on the slime Hate shit turn to a motherfuckin' crime God damn nigga always motherfuckin' cryin' All the time, you bitchin' all the time I'm in the street for real, I'm gettin' this money all the time They should've made this money shit a motherfuckin' crime 'cause I be getting this shit all the motherfuckin' time Ain't flexing, but real convicted felon I keep that felon on me and my dogs they not telling I don't fuck with pussy, if you lame I don't smell it I know you wasn't with me Same niggas from day one, they on the block still with meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
