You know what the f#ck going man
Yeah
Sito sito sito
You n#gg#s ain’t talking ’bout sh#t, really
All blue hundreds n#gg#, rip nipsey
My right hand man moving just like frank ntilikina
Hit stain for ten, spend sh#t on new glizzy
I’m sippin’ on drink i ain’t sippin’ on whisky
I’m from the south side i got shooters on dixie
Addicted to money, strictly
Smoke by the best, smoking opps and i feel like a hippie
I got a white b#tch and she looking like iggy
Yeah, i caught his #ss lacking i ain’t show him no pity
I’m counting this money i’m busy
Yeah, i got some country #ss shooters and they from mississippi
All my n#gg#s they strapped, they be slime (?)
I’m from the projects you know that sh#t real
I’m counting this money now they tryna be friendly
I’m f#cking your b#tch now she acting so friendly
You know i stay strapped so you better not temp me
Most of these n#gg#s hate man i know that they envy me
Got a choppa on me when i slide through the vil (?)
I be always trapping high i got that from (?)
I’m serving kilos man i feel like my dad
I’m f#cking on your b#tch, but i’m not tryna brag
I got hunchos with me he be serving that glass
n#gg# out on bond, i’ma still let ’em have it
Got tattoos on my neck you know i stay first class
You try to run up on me then i’m gonna blast
I’m f#cking on your b#tch you know she get passed
I feel like jason when i ride with the mask
I feel like o-dog when i ride with that strap
I be frying n#gg#s and they often in pack
My first semi-automatic was a mac
I’m really from the streets you know i can’t lack
Man f#cking with me then you about to get kidnapped
I’ve been chasing money, i’ve never been sad
Get a choppa on me like i live in iraq
Got some russian shooters kill your #ss for the racks
I tote choppers and they got some attached
I’m really form the streets you know i can’t rat
My n#gg#s pop you then they got get a tag
They fitted up, i got that sh#t on my back
Shot two n#gg#s, but i’m not playing craps
Feel like el yapo when i ride with that strap
Got two choppas and you know they all black
Got two choppas don’t know how to act
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n#gg#s ain’t talking ’bout sh#t, really
All blue hundreds n#gg#, rip nipsey
My right hand man moving just like frank ntilikina
Hit stain for ten, spend sh#t on new glizzy
I’m sippin’ on drink i ain’t sippin’ on whisky
I’m from the south side i got shooters on dixie
Addicted to money, strictly
Smoke by the best, smoking opps and i feel like a hippie
I got a white b#tch and she looking like iggy
Yeah, i caught his #ss lacking i ain’t show him no pity
I’m counting this money i’m busy
Yeah, i got some country #ss shooters and they from mississippi
All my n#gg#s they strapped, they be slime (?)
I’m from the projects you know that sh#t real
I’m counting this money now they tryna be friendly
I’m f#cking your b#tch now she acting so friendly
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