Niggas telling ....feds tryna raid me
I got a shooter he never get lazy
Aint worried bout that shit if it don't pay me
I hate these niggas like I'm racist
Down bad all ever wanted was 2 bad bitches
On my own in this shit I ball for all my dead niggas
Pull up outside slide Nono they aint playing Witt us
Tell my story wit my words
Shit look like I'm painting pictures
Bro caught a body now he facing that appeal
His homie f*cking on his bitch he just got the mail
His bruva savage in the hood sliding like a rail
And his slipping ducking 12 pistol on the wheel
Now his mom making dinners try buy the casket
She tolled bought bullshitting son keep ya ratchet
His bruva went to prison tuned em to pistol clapper
He seen his killer no mask tried to grab his ratchet
Shots ringing grandmama singing she see a pool of blood
On her knees crying she saying told you bout selling drugs
10 seconds later you hear them bullets them niggas wasn't done
Told you ..youn wanna war wit us all my yungings shoot for fun
Niggas telling feds tryna raid me
I got a shooter he never get lazy
Aint worried bout that shit if it don't pay m
I hate these niggas like I'm racist
Down bad all ever wanted was 2 bad bitches
On my own in this shit I ball for all m dead niggas
Pull up outside slide Nono they aint playing Witt us
Tell my words wit my Stories
Shit look like I'm painting pictures
Im shooting for my niggas bitch you know how I rock
I keep a 30 in the glizzy bitch you know it aint stock
They saying ion keep it on me saying im going pop
Bitch...im the type of nigga shoot it out wit the cops
Blue bottoms on my feet just like my bankroll
My lawyer gave me a call and said the case closed
I use a burner phone so u can't trace those
Siddity bike bitch year hate those
Just last week I was down melrose
I remember long nights band and them sales slow
You know all my dogs off the leash like petco
I aint worried bout that bitch shea flea on to the next hoe