Gotta keep them squares up out my Circle
Ion fuck with flake niggas
I'm from the city where u slippin u Get sprayed nigga
Boy don't get set up cuz these bitches
Lowkey bait nigga
Ion gotta touch you
Choppa take u on ah date nigga
Wet you in yo shit
Ion fucking use no back board
Ima fucking mutt it if I give em what They ask fo
I'm surrounded by da yammas killers And da jack boys
Risk it everyday wat u kno bout Gettin bamped homie
Scatpack got me racing
Roll ah boolie in ah backwood
When I hit the road ima face it
Double back in the hood
Still hear niggas say I won't make it
Fuck nigga wit dat flashy shit
When I see him Ima have to take it
Free Jack out the fucking slam
No love for ah soul
Cuz that love shit get u bamped
Cant trip bout no hoes since ah jitt We had dem in the bando
50 in the glizzy make ah nigga dance Hoe
Ima come up wit ah million dollar Fucking plan boy
Cant nobody stop us we jus gotta Make it back home
Late payments having problems with The fucking landlord
Cut throat but the karma always Coming back boy
Brodie know I'm dumb I get to Trippin
Ion even think twice
Cant be slipping in my hood
When there's pressure I can't think Right
Heard the opps been talkin
But we wet they shit like 3 times
Everybody got it in my hood
Bitch I keep mine
Wish I could fucking hit up d line
Left me fucking throad
Cant believe my nigga e died
Wish I could double back time
Link up wit my nigga zay n smoke Another 3. 5
I got some ghetto angles I will never See again
Cant believe my nigga e died
Link wit zay
Just to smoke another 3 5