[Hook]
You were with the goons so what the f** you think that made me
I'm not a gangsta and no motherf**a played me [x4]
I ain't never been a b**h
Real sh** b**h
I ain't never been a b**h
[x8]
[Verse 1]
Drugs like the 80's
Young and living crazy
f** you pay me
I say this on the daily
West Coast thuggin' b**h
f** em' never love em' b**h
I can't even trust myself
Never will I trust a b**h
All my n***as with the sh**
k** a show then take yo chick
Rolling up Jamaican [?]
That chopper make you rest in piss
Witnesses I'm Mr. Smith
Good looking and well equipped
[?] was well as sh**
Business man i'm selling sh**
Healthy Boyz don't give a f**
All of us is [?]
If you want my spot you can run up but you will get mopped
Thinkin' you a rott
weiler
I turn into a pit
Extra for yo neck
Rip it out that's the end of it
b**h
[Hook]
[Outro]
-Man What's wrong with you
-f** you looking at n***a?
-I'm still tryna find out, n***a
-Hold up, Hold on. We got a problem here? We got a problem, n***a?
-Put the gun away, n***a.
-Can we have one night where there ain't no fightin'; nobody gets shot?
-Shut Up, b**h!
-b**h who the f** you calling a b**h?
-Get that b**h a**. Talk to you like that!
-Lets roll punk!