Them niggas get the fuck down Right mothafuckin' now Told 'em to get the fuck down Right mothafuckin' now Pull up in a car that's 'bout my size I get the ass like a car ride She taller than me and got nice thighs I bend her over to my side (yo) My drug dealer said that the price rised Now it's no more Mr. nice guy (yo) I set that boy up about four times I hit the man with the clothes line (yeah) Fuck 12 all my niggas just duck 12 12 guage make a nigga taste buck shells Three times four niggas that's twelve I can't trust these niggas they singin' like maxwell Back in the days I had me a nextell Fuck on your bitch in a neck well When you get the green without a yard sale They sayin' you move weight like a barbell (that's deep) Smokin' on gas OG Three for the 10 buyin' ass nigga you too cheap They say they didn't want me in memphis in may Well I'm in this bitch I got drake in the jeep No cap I got drake in the jeep He like to ride under my seat I got a bitch named keiana, she work at le bouhner She go get my money for me I heard the opps talkin' everyday But it feel like these niggas runnin' from me Yesterday I spent 'bout 200k Nigga like it was nothing to me I count that money to sleep (yeah) Let's load up them glocks and have fun for a week That bitch got ass, it's petite I don't know, I'm a crip, so you know I'm a c Pull up in a car that's 'bout my size I get the ass like a car ride She taller than me and got nice thighs I bend her over to my side My drug dealer said that the price rised Now it's no more Mr. nice guy I set that boy up about four times I hit the man with the clothes line All this fooey as Louis Burberry and Gucci Lil' nigga your clothes lyin' I hit your bitch from the back And I smack on her booty Now that means your hoe mine He got a fresh fade from Matt bands Put a hole in head he got no line He got a scholarship from St. France Add another one now he got no mind Don't shake hands with the opps, bitch we ain't with the partnerships Nine to his head Igoudala shit I'm on a yacht with a nigga named Andre You could say this Igoudala ship I need a bitch that look some like Beyonce But she gotta have Rihanna hips I'm 'bout that action no verb, I say just one word And you'll see 100 crips I'm a blue Benjamin and you a Jefferson I got so many bitches, can run a marathon Quit all that Instagram cappin' you don't really carry guns And that lil' hoe that you lovin' That's the bitch we sharin' on (nigga) Late night creep, I been searching for 'em for a week I found his ID, I'ma kill that nigga where he sleep This a IG, bitch I be thuggin' hard in the streets I saw a young nigga lose his heart in the streets The nigga shot your nigga in the car that was me That was me, that was me Search for 'bout 5 days Shoot with two hands not sideways You on that gunplay Doo-doo-doo-doin' what that gun say Leave a man dead in his driveway Mean muggin' the shit this that I play Hop on him first that's what I say Can't let today be my die day Hop of that porch with a glock like it's Friday Nah I ain't Craig I'm walking 'round this bitch like I'm debo I'ma put the gun to his head, make him get low They gas a nigga up at the citgo A nigga got the ups 'Cause the truck that we got is a rental 30 on me hangin' out long like a limo Fuck your baby daddy and his weak ass demo Call up the plug and tell him to send more (I need that shit now nigga) Crips on the left side (lots) Bloods on the right side These niggas hoes they play in the middle But we know them bitches ain't gon' ride I got a bitch, she straight out the west But I'm 'bout to show her the eastside Gang unit constantly asking these questions But I cannot show y'all my C side (no talkin') I plead the fifth but I'm three quiet (yup) Fuck wrong with these guys I keep the strap in my car when I go to court Police see me, I throw peace signs A lot of opps niggas sayin' they gon' get rich Well lil' bitch just keep tryin' Why the opps niggas be up on bitch shit I don't know why them bitches keep dying On crip Them niggas get the fuck down Right mothafuckin' now Told 'em to get the fuck down Right mothafuckin' now

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Go 'head, O Ha, ha Ayy, Dil Ha, ha How you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? ('Dated) My lil' bitch, she bad, and she drive a Mercedes (Skrt) Two twin Glock the mag, call 'em Mary and Katie (Katie) Your bitch in love with the white, She wanna marry Slim Shady (That's on my momma) Woah, she want the blow, I know (Know) Where's your Glock? My coat (Coat), Deja vu, I done seen this before ('Fore) Rendezvous on your bitch on the low (Woah), Stick and move when I fuck on your ho (Ooh) I can tell how she move, she a pro (Yeah), shh, nobody know (Huh) I can tell you your mom worried 'bout, she work a 9 to 4 (Work) I heard your bitch know how to rap, I just might sign the ho (Sign) And your crew, I'ma line 'em up (Huh) I'll shoot you, where your spine'll go (Word) And you say that you throwin' them bullets But tell me where the fuck the spiral go (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Nigga, John Wall, Wizard, Dan beater, kick ya (Kick ya) We don't shake no hands with the opposition, nigga (Fuck 'em) LA Clippers, Eastside Cripper (Crip) Keep playin' with my dogs 'til I make 'em go and sic ya How you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? ('Dated) My lil' bitch, she bad, and she drive a Mercedes (Skrt) Two twin Glock the mag, call 'em Mary and Katie (Katie) Your bitch in love with the white She wanna marry Slim Shady (That's on my momma) How you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? ('Dated) My lil' bitch, she bad, and she drive a Mercedes (Skrt) Two twin Glock the mag, call 'em Mary and Katie (Katie) Your bitch in love with the white, She wanna marry Slim Shady (That's on my momma) How you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? How you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? H-h-how you got the bag when your Rollie outdated? When your Rollie outdated, your Rollie outdated-dated

Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas on Yeah yeah (woo!) Yeah (6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, woo!) (6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, woo!) Yeah 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, f*ck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' sh*t when Capo go to slide 'Cause I told them that we put that sh*t behind us, but I lied Ayy, ayy, look who I'm around, man If I f*cked up, I'ma be downtown, man Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man Pushed me to the edge, so it really ain't my mothaf*ckin' fault, man I'm not to blame, man The f*cking industry is cutthroat, I'm not the same man I'm not gonna let you check the tag, now I'm rocking name brand I'm only chasing after bags, now I got a game plan And I'm out here whipping boots Sipping hundred, 305 look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, f*ck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' sh*t when Capo go to slide 'Cause I told them that we put that sh*t behind us, but I Bitch, come through, you, and you I'ma get the money, D-D-Drizzy get the loot Pull up with that Draco Play with Drake and I'ma shoot My weapon be on instant, man I'll blow you like a flute Nigga play so he feelin' it Pull up all day with a K, I ain't shiverin' Drop a nigga like he littering We at the door like we the delivery He not a plug, he middle man That-that nigga brown like cinnamon I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen I'ma spay 'em, just like Febreeze Came a long way from sittin' in the nosebleeds Now a nigga on the floor talkin' to the athletes Now I'm so close to the game I could steal the stat sheet 901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive Niggas came up on this side, now they on the other side Oh well, f*ck 'em dog, we gon' see how hard they ride I get racks to go outside, and I split it with the guys We up on the other side, niggas actin' like we tied I've been gone since like July, niggas actin' like I died They won't be expectin' sh*t when Capo go to slide 'Cause I told them to put that sh*t behind us, but I lied Behind me but I lied, ayy, ayy