We haven’t changed…
Ch ch ch ch the nice life…
Don’t f#ckin’ forget who he was, n#gg#
Y’all know the vibes…
HIM, HIM! Yeah!
Raps in a subi? denim n#gg# leavin’ soft in new beginnings
Put fist together like newlyweds (Westside n#gg#, did that sh#t right…)
Jason Voorhees I’m the orc with the machete
Customize a Beretta with the stick up wait for whoever that’s ready!
I know n#gg#s who make salah after they catch a body (Salah)
Get yo’ skit ignited if whеn I’m talkin’ robberies talk to Gotti
When I need advicе I need a call from prolly f#ck a French (Yeah..)
Got me feelin’ drunk without the soft problems all of that…
Shittin’ me you know who it be, lock and bedrock got the block in a headlock
All drugs, like it’s Woodstock (hm)
On Don rooftop choppin’ dope with my first kid
He turned to a man when he did his first bid
I reps that the 45 right in the cup where the Earth lived
I just like cautious nights bursts, oughta got to the point while they talk about him first! (Talk that sh#t!)
Put you right in a hearse, kid! (Right in it, right in it, know what I’m talkin’ ’bout?!)
Don’t even ask me if I remember you knowin’ that I’m a member (Yeah)
I’m colder than late December, when it’s global warmin’ n#gg#s get their acres
With this honey been a bullets swarmin’
I’m prayin’ to Allah ain’t goin’ back where I was (Peace!)
And for this music probably had me passive for drugs (Huh?)
n#gg# I’m plug (right), you the type to eat a banana stitched on a clip, Dirty Harry grip, Jaked up croc?
Sent a shooter through GrubHub
I peep the fake daps and hugs, sendin’ racks for yo’ law (Just pay you hear me…!)
As a matter fact I put my PayPal and kinda bowl call and come from the city to try reinforce n#gg#s gun laws
Scratch the serial number off the steel double O’s (too too too too too too….!)
It’s Hoffa, yeah, crackin’ lobster claws with walls swing to the floor lookin’ kickstand (For real)
Dressed me as big man (yah), I’ll f#ck a lean b#tch with a Twitch fan, I’m stylin’ n#gg#
Hope you lookin’ at me like a father figure, trigga happy (too too too too)
Uh, curly head n#gg#s still nappy (Right)
Refujiduce?? feds tryin’ get at me, my slum bent the nine states (That’s how I run n#gg#!)
Me and probably three just to keep it choppy choppy
My dictment connect, told me Black Lives Matter
Threw me a couple o’ plates and now I’m with a ladder!
n#gg#s got come ready V, yo V they gotta come ready, man, they gotta come ready man, sh#t the elimination changin’, man, gettin’ n#gg#s to f#ck up outta here, ch ch ch ch ch, all that sh#t you heard?
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