Yeah, still mad bout that area, big shout contest
Still mad bout that motherf**er hot side, how your get man?
Its nothing here to bust, its nothing to a chian,
Lets keep it funky, so Imma smoke and gase the man
Im straight to f** up that CPT
Im stress from that FC
Still broke as a motherf**er, still on the ground
I gotta go
That aint the right magazine, you read the wrong page
You talk about guns, n***a I just blaze
f** the souse, its time to change
Throw no candy pain, no wide in the rain
Im a gangster, I die for the change
Is me and my BH, wont worst exchange
I pull up that black thing, if n***as wanna bang
Let em rapper on your head like do youre strange?
Take the bandela, wipe of my Louie flames
They fly to Jamaica, on that G for play
Streets is watching, them n***as wanna murder the game
Cuz I beat n***as like hot pawing in purple rain
Run up on me like the light, pay the curve on brains
Be murder in case like ex hurricanes
Lift joy and pain, n***a pay this love
Now we right and get a new work
This is church for dogs
I got a feeling
b**h, n***as wanna blast me because Im living flashy
Haters pray on my down fall, run up and Imma punch ya
I got a feeling
Jealous s**ers wanna slug me because their b**hes love me
I got a feeling
You rather see d**h in jail
I keep guns and chatters for bail
Im in the streets for real
You climb shout and just rap
Ya make love longs, n***a I bust that
f** chinning, get chancy and jim
Im gangster leaning in that banz on the big chrome rings
Im a young thug, and I ride from my block
Like end up all the way Im hallin
f** the cops, I pull out that cage pompin for a n***a that want all
Like going the mangly the mugging, you get toast in the truck
I cook tease and make hard cruff for cane
Never been the type of run , I pull the trigger and scream
And haters wanna k** baller cuz that n***as the man
Imma boos, in order Calley bay talk to
Catching and attempted the murder cage
Build on next day light lure
Then above the provide jacket landed W key, key
We young black gansters man
Wiping cheese n***a
I got a feeling
b**h, n***as wanna blast me because Im living flashy
Haters pray on my down fall, run up and Imma punch ya
I got a feeling
Jealous s**ers wanna slug me because their b**hes love me
I got a feeling
You rather see d**h in jail
I keep guns and chatters for bail
Fanes wanna drag down every key lower sh**
Trick n***as wanna chase every hoer I hit
My life style is just like a Pachinko flag
f** cheados, I try to stag casino chips
And aint n***a out there, hotters the kid
I coped back the glag in a few shots, do you read?
I push hot these and still coped East tape
Streets to Miami the hot clip clop
Gonna shop and sprees according A to Banini
23 MJ-s on them Lamborghini
Bean on my flows comes in
Dog come in, I wide get chose and them who*es come in
Dog I flip cash like a ?
You aint wanna see this young n***a blast the math
You aint wanna see this young n***a flash the stocks
I got big money bags, might satisfy
I got a feeling
b**h, n***as wanna blast me because Im living flashy
Haters pray on my down fall, run up and Imma punch ya
I got a feeling
Jealous s**ers wanna slug me because their b**hes love me
I got a feeling
You rather see d**h in jail
I keep guns and chatters for bail
I got a feeling