[Verse 1: Tony Shhnow]
Damn near embarrassed herself, she found out the hard way
I'm exactly how I rap in person
So I'm gon' cheat but I put guns in all y'all purses
Don't that mean somethin'?
This life ain't certain, that don't mean it ain't worth it
My boys the type to meanmug and rob a nice person
Slide late for it and they end your night early
This life a beach, I got the whole crowd surfin'
Don't make the wrong move (Ayy, CGM, where you at?), 'cause my aim (Perfect)
[Verse 2: D Savage]
Gun on my hip, I'm a problem, boy
Hit a ni**a block with them .223's
Gotta walk down, hit your target, boy
Pipe down 'fore we spark it, boy
ni**as go body-for-body, that's murder-for-murder
I got some smoke with ni**as I ain't heard of
Ridin' with Fetti, that b*tch got me nervous
[Verse 3: Tony Shhnow]
If 12 hit the lights then you better not pull over
I wish that I could, but right now I ain't goin'
Keep a bad b*tch and a gun on my hip
Walk with bags on me and my twin got a trip
Thirty clip, fifty round, hundred round
Say somethin', we take 'em down
I'm fu*kin' your b*tch when I listen to Drake
I won't leave the house without K's or a Drac'
[Verse 4: D Savage]
O.V.O. baby, I ride with that, damn
O.V.O. baby, I ride with that Drac'
I'm rockin' Off-White, this not Bape
I bend the block and I'm makin' them skate
You want a Birkin, b*tch, you gotta' pay
Don't do what I do, just do what I say
I run the city, the king of L.A
Smokin' Gelato, that came from the bay
I hit the lotto, I'm playin' with pay
Get in that cell and I make me a shank
[Verse 5: Tony Shhnow]
I was dead broke but I made somethin' happen
I'm back on my bull, we gon' take, no askin'
You know who to call when you come to Atlanta
The pack from the bay, but my b*tch from Miami
They lie on my name, but I'm still the one standin'
I'm paperwork, shawty pulled up like a campus
You should watch out, I might hurt you
I know you on your job, but right now it ain't workin'
She say you so credible, AR strong, incredible
I'm a product servin' patients and right now I'm off that medical
She know I got several
And my old head right now still got money off a Nextel
I don't beef with social media work, just can't give intel
They gon' cap so shifty, we'll pull Glocks and make it Shiggy
I made bucks before I had powerplays, this pistol hold a fifty
[Verse 6: D Savage]
Walk-down gang, this sh*t will get risky
Walk in the club and they not gon' frisk me
Double-down gang, I'ma shoot 'til it's empty
I play with them pimps, she not gon' trick me
Pull up in a Bentley, be like—
Pull up in a Bentley, be like Trippie
I told my mama, "I'm thuggin', it's in me"
In the trap house and I'm clutchin' my semi'
Flex on a broke b*tch, can't get a penny
She wash the Percocet down with some Henny
Kick in your door, they gotta feel me
Ayy, got bowls, hoes, in all different states
I'm froze, my diamonds wet like a lake
I'm cold, she wanna go on some dates
No
[Outro: D Savage]
Ayy
Damn
(This is a certified hood classic)