Shame On A Nigga

Is the heaven 4 deep cause I’m dying in the p now
Feds want me and they can’t foul
In the benz with the l.e.d lights
Nypd tailed me for 3 lights, umm
Cause I’m black in a european, police od’ing
Bitch in the coupe with me seline double d’ing
I get so much pussy my dick be in stitches
Redbone deep and fucking black zulu bitches
Burn rubber in a rose, navy blues
Goldskin hermeez, kangaroos
Swag talk, I’m fresh when I re-up
Connect throw me the ball andrew luck
Mazarati truck, ahead of time
Big faced rollie, I dead her down
Rob the ground drop 6 socks
Citizen inhumanties hold lots of knots, swag talk
Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga
That’s why I keep my hand on the trigger
Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga
But still I say niggaz without my niggaz
Niggaz be talking, niggaz be barking
Till they get parked in, till they get chalked in
I ain’t tryna brag, but I’m tied to the streets
I be making other ways for niggaz to eat
I play with the keys, I ain’t talking alicia
We piranhas over my nigga we’ll eat ya
Bitch I ain’t swinging, you can get popped
And if you want war you can get dropped
For the last year I been playin cool
But niggaz acting stupid like they wanna move
Go head fool, you know the rules
You know what it is when we at your kids school
I clean my tools fore I go to work, work
And when we slide a boy is gonna hurt, hurt
These fuck boys got me at my worst, worst
Before you get me I’m a get you first