LA Leakers - My n***a (Skeme-Mix) lyrics

You know that I'mma ride for my motherf**in n***as Lord know I'm down to die for my motherf**in n***as I'mma draw the line just so n***as get the picture If n***as out of line then them pussies dyin' with you First thing's first, I'm a Inglewood native Seem like it sound better every time a n***a say it Me, I handle business, questions aks what do you do? I be on my money over b**hes, word to suwoop Introduce yo wifey to the gang and run a choo-choo My adlib even cost, bands for the woo woo Your pockets on featherweight, mine's on heavyweight I got new in 0 hunnits, n***a I'm forever straight And you n***as was never great, say that in whoever face I don't fear nothing except ending up in 2nd place These n***as be lying to you, I'mma set the records straight My motion like chess moves, miss me with the checker play You on mind stressin, n***a mad sh** what you better play f** a hater, I get paper, get this sh** whichever way I can make it rain, I make Mr. Prankme levitate That get p**y wet, I mean so wet it make her levy break So it ain't no questions bout it, I'mma make it clear Behind one of mine, make a n***a disappear And I ain't repeatin sh**, so p**y n***a listen here Think I'm finna rap, let me get my sh** in gear Pull up down the set, look Got it on deck, you playin with me you get wet n***a we know who the best, if you think that you better stop placin yo bets I get that flow on a string like a yoyo I'm strapped with that 44, the 4 when I pop off Po up like 4 hoes, my homies smoke dodo I'm out here in London, we chasin the solo My n***a I'm crazy, you play with the pimps Said that we done gone loco, I just bought a ocho My homies bankroll, I'm sippin that soso I'm ducked to the bullsh**, it's right here the soso Kick it like thugs are my youngin, thugs are my youngin Flaw me next til like Quan my youngin Then every second that sh** be so good If you notice you can't beat the genre my youngin, for real I don't feel these n***as I hit yo b**h throat, you give, you still kissin If I dies tonight I'm gon die a trill n***a Just reserve me a spot next to Dolla Bill n***a That's for real, yea I do that for real, yea And every beat I touch get I say that's for real That Ingleworld on the way b**h YG what up n***a? Mustard what's happenin? Rich Homie think I need 2 hooks, push it anyway