Lyrics:
You know you a bitch
I'll spit in yo face lil nigga and bet you ain't going to do shit
Uh
I'm a wizard can't fall for no tricks
I'm with niggas who
"What you sayin'? You ain't buy nothing for us"
I didn't buy nothing of course, ya bitches is whores (please)
What, I look like support? Me, trick
smilin' under the trees
When I step up, all these heffers start comin' for me
Let my nuts go chickenhead you gets nothin' for free
[Hook]
Let my nuts go -
the cheap price
I'm trying to get right, get it and go
You see people is dyin' fast, and the money is slow
We used to hang in front of the store
Flag down
a referee shirt
Go to the spots where we was raised, guarantee you see dirt
Every rhyme cost a brick, I ain't spit a cheap verse, nah
Nigga never spit
be sleep
She do whatever I say so
But she don't let me fuck her for free
Ask her what she wanna eat
Crab legs in a jeep
She call me big trick shawty
gonna take over the world
Then my mom walked in the room and said boy it’s time to go to school
And I said you know what mom
Fuck school
So I hop up out
I'ma born killer, you're face to face with scarface
You tried to ice an x, but that's a motherfuckin waste
Your schools fucked up g
And your momma
Super duper super duper, trunk rattlin
(That's what I'm talkin' 'bout)
Old school, in the basement
(Some shit for the fuckin' trunk nigga)
Magazine
'm back dro
Can't get caught in the mix
By these fake trouble cops and
They crooked ass tricks
And uh, hold up yo, niggas rollin' up
For what? I don't know
with tha drama
we're lookin out for your babies mama
taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin on her...
life in tha hood...
is all good for
to hump, I was teachin them to suck dick
Always tryin to go up in a hoe
Got caught tryin to fuck in school they asked me what I did it fo'
You know just what
here, this what you do
Make the First Lady sell a little pussy for you
I think he got it, cause he left fast
He left his daughters, and a lot of cash
won't be a cracker
They use somebody much blacker
What I do? I called up the Geto Boy crew
'Cause my mind's playin' tricks on me, too
Never died,
at
I see irrelevance condoned by the delegates
Their regression is evident they own
What I been off
Fuck it since it's the samaritan's I sold
I
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview
You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin'
Hey
When I'm hungry I pay for that McGangBang
When I'm bored I wanna chill wit da fam and wanna hang
You know I got that thang
Colliding waterfalls
was wack
It was mine
During lunch, I sat alone eating from a free school food tray
No friends
Meanwhile, hearing other people talking about what I ate
bite my style just like an ant
Told them that this what I do
You know I feel like Ja Morant
I got baller in my blood
Im never tied I never pant
Folks
a little bit away
Then how much does he have left?"
Trick question
School shooters don't have friends
As of lately
I've started recognizing blessings
Instead
Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what rumors was spread
Last I heard I was dead with six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview
You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin'
backseat
King Louis shoes on my feet, ain't cheap
Gucci Mane street, I'm so concrete
Me and Zay's style is so unique
Got your baby brother sellin' work for
what you weigh me
TS$hort Dawg in the house, slammin Cadillac do's, pimpin hoes
8BNuthin but the real shit, nine-eight, for these tricks it's too late
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