Give huh dick better than niggas, supermodel handled business, bad bitch wanna
menace, molly got my nighas trippen,/ Percocet got dah hoes perky,
one of dem pills got me nervous, M9 calmed my nerves see, pockets got chunky
bankin acount lookin fluffy/ Folks slangin hilly duffy, heavy pounds smelling
musty, using dem sandwich bags nigha/ selling dah same while a nigha save
money/ all we know is dah hustlin, learned it when daddy was hustlin/ gasin dah
dooly, pops was no fooly, carried the tooly, learned how to do this now a young
nigha is ruthless
Heater stay heated, safety off safety 1st nigha I mean it, choppas flipping
bodies evil knivel, actin offensive boy watch how I d-up, designer got stains
dhat Barney is spillin, street nigha takin dhat college moe serious,
wasn’t for ball den dis school was missin/ slangin and bangin til I made
millions
Niggas be testing me bitches stay stressin (nananana)
I was down on my ass but dey ain’t give a daymn (nanana)
Me and mine gonna but dey ain’t believe it (nananana)
We ready to rumble, you got it together we breaking dah puzzle, watch you boys
crumble/ talking bout guns well I gotta couple, claimin you down to ride buckle
yah buckle, nighas ain’t sproutin I call him a brussel/ Neva crossed over but
ballin like Russell, Jay keep yah head up my nigha we hustle/ Do this with ease
leader of the squad call me drew breeze, like dhat boii Lucci I carry dah key/
gliden on top while you drown underneath/ no fakin allowed call me Ad Koli,
I rather be lonely than hang wit phonies, she weak in dah knees,
even crutched in huh sleep/ you rappers just talkin y’all claimin y’all street
You nighas ain’t nothing to me, talking bout beef well let’s cook up a feast/
flodgin ass nighas, pay fuck nigha fees, loyal to mine and who loyal to me/
hate in my heart and dhat shyt ain’t gone change, trusting you nighas ain’t
touching my brain/ hurt by so many I ate up the pain, shyt was so filling now
fuck up dah game/ Putting my city on, know what I’m totin flying to Harlem to
see my boy bunky/ when I pop uh boy we tearing uh suntin, slid’n to Florida and
karma is comin/ beaches and heat and a whole lotta fuckin/
Choppa devistated crying and shyt, only way to stop, just empty dah clip