Yeah I ain't never asked for acceptance I guess it messed with him Police come I ain't offer em nothing Not even the mexican Hit his thot Let him know And I stop fuckin' this nigga bitch City shit Ask all the killers Who got the city lit I don't do no hate outta jealousy I'm not stretchin' shit Plan it carefully Cut out But a hundred times I measure it You tellin' me Cause it's shooter street shit Overlook it Ain't right after they took him Like you ain't nobody's pussy Whenever I pop outside Nigga I be wide And they be lookin' If a nigga I don't like ever blow up rapping Then I'm gon book em If it's up with us You can't quit we gon' spank shit like a whipper This street shit ain't no age Cause [?]
I know niggas pussies 6 thousand for the black cherry gelato This ain't cookie A hundred thousand A couple of bottles Who want Duggy Hey I boogie still the mix the wood No I ain't fuck her But she was lookin' On both my brothers I got truffles The real truffles That come in duffles I don't smoke I sold a couple Just off the muscle He ain't hustle Well I don't trust him Bitch free my uncle If I don't bust you I'll probably punch you Not for no reason Cause I want to Nigga what you gon' do You know I'm lit You know I'm piped Hundred Gs on a bike Only drove it twice And I got a new Come thru off Gotti Doggy beat that body No I need you You up we even Nigga R. I. P. Reece Cause I love you I ain't never judge you I ain't been the same since I lost my granny Since I lost my brothers How y'all ain't here to see me win Help me count these Ms No I fell out with a couple friends Niggas want my millions 3 hundred thousand on the Benz Probably do it again And if I catch another one lackin' Ima shoot again Hey tell my cousin that I love him I'll never judge him Ain't been the same since I lost my granny Since I lost my brother And if I could I'd probably hug him Look at me thuggin'