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Know I'm in this motherfucker with all members in this bitch You know? We on our OTF shit, ya heard? Helluva made this beat, baby King Von, know what I'm sayin'? Got Sada on this motherfucker Booka, man Know what I'm sayin'? I counted bloody money with my Lous on (Lous on) I came a long way from a futon (Futon) My uncle caught a body, got an elbow (Elbow) Always listenin' to the gang inside my headphones (Yeah) And I took you back when you was dead wrong I lost my cousin to cold blood, I keep my head strong (Head strong) You can't 'tray the gang, we know that you told Graduation to funerals Ecstasy opened my pupils Bust down Patek, got three Rols You ever seen four killas in a two-door? Durk ridin' with his people I'm the heart of my city and I ride with Tee Grizzley In my DM talkin' to Nicki A hundred bands, you make the news 'Cause you know I can not lose 'Cause I know they tryna get me SongtexteSing to your bitch, still I'll murk a nigga Yeah I seen, still I'll hurt you, just like burnin' 'em Drop your top like Ice Cube in his first film I was stompin' niggas out in my first Timbs Got your girl with me, trappin' 'til the boy gone She gon' suck dick and chew pills 'til her voice gone Four-five give him body shots like Roy Jones Foreign whip with the tinted windows, pull a drum out it Pull up to your baby mama's house, knock your son out it When the opps don't shoot back, it take the fun out it Them niggas gon' miss, I don't miss, I knock blood out you Booka say you can't touch me or it's hammer time I can't get caught with no straps or it's slammer time Quadruple cup of good syrup like Aunt Jemim' Load up my chopsticks, I'ma take my time I'ma kill a nigga if I want to, it ain't no crime, huh Told that lil' bitch, "Don't suck me up if you ain't catchin'" (Don't) Took a whole hour just to count up all the Jeffersons Everybody rich and shoot that bitch but we ain't Steph and them He chased his wife like, "I'm fuckin' you up if you just left with him" Killas on retainers like defense attorneys They gon' slide with them cutters, you won't live through the surgery Pop a bean, do a bad bitch, dirty (Bitch, shut up) She like, "Boy, you almost murked me, you can't fuck me off them Perkys" Get that work out just like burpees, play with me, savages lurking I don't play bitch, I be working, you can't ride the wave, no surfing In the hood passin' out turkeys Don't waste your time sendin' threats, we not worried (We ain't worried) Hit your mommy with the sure fire, nigga Lace your daddy with the sure fire, nigga I got some niggas who are really strappin' with us You niggas really don't wanna creep in them bushes I'ma fuck her first, then Durk gon' fuck her second Girly gettin' mad 'cause we too fuckin' reckless And I got a bad ho and she keep on testin' Me that she want but her nigga tryna test me Diamonds on my neck and they shinin' Where the fuck was you when I was grindin'? Wait, bitch, I'm still grindin' He got the bust down, perfect timin' I got the lil' freaky ho whinin' G shine, I shine and you shinin' See you other fuck niggas, we poppin' I'ma up the bitch and bust, no options Oh Lord, I got bitches, I got options Pop a Xan, hit a nigga, bust his noggin Aus Songtexte Mania