I Heard niggas talking bout lining me
Pussy Ya favorite rapper tryna sign to me
Everything moving bitch we Dynasty
The feds snatched me up I almost caught the same time as meech
Late nights spinning bloccs in the Bronx
I be laughing
Cuz niggas they be acting
Stunting like they active
My youngings selling
Nightquil and giving niggas aspirin
Since niggas wanna sleep
We finnesse em was craccin
Still ain't got no Feelings for the otherside
I been tryna catch a murder since brother died
I been so focused on music since my mother cried
But don't get it confused my youngings a let 100 let fly
My hitta just came home now he right bacc
And now he feelings I ain't write bacc man
Cuzzo I been on the road I'll be right bacc
I been Moonwalking to the bag like I'm mike jacc
Get a nigga lined up like a pool shot
Put the beats on a nigga like a juke box
Ya bitch blowing on my dicc like too hot
Crispy white ups with Cracc tube soccs
We shot that nigga now he sicc thats a flu shot
Then We finessed that em uphit em w the boop bop
I sent my shooters on Cruz they was too hot
Bandanna wrapped round my head like I'm 2pac
Fell in love w revolvers
Since a kid used to sneak and buy cap Gunz
I turned 16 and really got one
I ain't wanna fight so I used
To ride my bike across the street and try to clap something
In the trap in the jects
I do a drive by on beg of the pegs
Ditch the bike then run bacc up the steps
My Off the zan now I'm bacc from the dead
This ain't test but this no 2 a get yo ass clapped in the head
Niggas see snubbs in traffic
And forgot what they said
My favorite plug just got deported
He was trafficin ex
Only way they could get next me is
Baggin my ex