Lyrics:
what bitch, I'm takin' your spot
They say "don't hurt me"
But I don't show no mercy
When I'm sprayin' the block
They say my shit astronomical
So it looks
(Uh
Know what I'm sayin', I go by Hood Baby, nigga
Livin' that motherfuckin' slatt life, livin' like Hood Baby
Snake life, don't get bit, nigga
I
thought he would've let up
Like what the fuck
This nigga goin too crazy dawg
Forever Rollin
Drop Top
Bitch you can't get in this whip
We sprayin at the opps
and i unload the clip(grrrd)
Sprayin that shit with unlimited hits(bow)
Give him 2 click and i turned him to bits(fah)
Pop me a perc then I pop at yo
a dream I had bricks like transporter
Change my life like Steph Curry in the fourth quarter
What if you drove by a playground and witness
Michael Jordan
What you gon' do when you make it?
'Lot of people change when it comes to bein' famous
Fifty thousand cash in my pockets when I lane switch
I'm a rich
line went over a lot
Of heads: stocking cap i'm wavy
Came here to do niggas
Greasy what's poppin' Smack?
You got them raps
The unfortunate wanna take
To million dollar drops
In the penny stock
I walk around my big ass crib
With Gucci socks
Tatted like a Ese
Yea
I'm with them stupid locs
Gang still in
sold Peedi Crakk
Game was on the block in his beanie with a Mac
I'm what you rap niggas 'fraid of
A Compton nigga that could go bar for bar with Jada
abdomen and strangle your man
And 'em with your small intestines
I'm what you call a veteran, I'm legendary
And you just a son of
A bitch and it's
Brandy and Monica walked in and caught me fuckin' Aaliyah (what? Oh my God!)
I splish splash while I'm takin' a bath
Grab a handful of pills, break 'em
Brandy and Monica walked in and caught me fuckin' Aaliyah (what? Oh my God!)
I splish splash while I'm takin' a bath
Grab a handful of pills, break 'em
I'm sayin'?
You got to do that shit, keepin' it real nigga or what?
Keepin' it real!
How old are you nigga?
I'm eleven
'Cause all I see is,
a fuck bout what a fuck nigga say (What)
A lotta you niggaz won't say it to face (Bitch)
John Gotti fuck diggin' a grave (Huh)
Off the bridge by the Empire
Goin' big bitch, I got the Wop with me
Young nigga play with me, I get to sprayin' B
Whole lot of chips on me, I keep artillery
I be like what is you
we could jump 'em and check em, by sprayin' techs at these fools
Make it to trial, you don't win, indirectly you lose
You bad, makin' that move, your
Bitch, nigga, what the fuck's up
(Anybody can get it)
Hoe, niggaz, go pull your skirts up
Don't think that you won't get touched, bitch
I'm in your grill
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
we gon' get to sprayin
I got Markii in my wood, that's what I'm facin
Fuck these n****s, can't fuck with him
Cause these n****s they be hatin
Fuck
the Taz
see Murder been known to keep the rocks up in the skillet man
Waitin on a kilo they eight I'm straight you dig
What you need ten
Cruisin' for a bruisin', I'm talkin' no crap
Pipe bomb in my trunk, got a nine in my lap
I'm layin' for a sprayin', tonight there's no playin'
They tryna link up, they heard what I do
I keep me a TEC in case they tryna loot
Another nigga shot, he up on the news
Bitch, I'm from the trenches,
By any means necessary
Couple million buried in the cemetery
Beamer, Benz or Bentley, jealous niggas envy
Got me grippin' heavy 'case a nigga
sprayin'
'Cause I'm comin' through, drippin' that candy, know what I'm sayin'?
Martin Luther, call him the King, 'cause this is playground
Slab doors,
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