just told my niggas ridin',
we gon' die together I got married to my 40, that bitch mine forever
Ain't none of my niggas no flunkies,
But if I tell a pull -up,
the block with the fellas
All I hang around is shooters
Middle finger to our opps,
I don't really fuck with rappers,
Have him on your porch like
Before they calm him down,
that boy gettin' hella hype
Bang him off the balcony,
we got choppers in the tally
Said a pussy must ain't make me,
got me walkin' round like
All my niggas down the road
You pussy and we know it,
your mo m still got abortion
Drill a model, stolen focus,
Come on, this bitch tellin' shit,
you know I need a portion
I just told my niggas ridin',
Ain't none of my niggas no flunkies,
But if I tell a pull -up,
cause I'm on the block with the fellas
All I hang around is shooters
Middle finger to our opps,
put inside a trunk, n***a
All I hang around is killers who I fuck,
I bet I don't get touched, n***a
I was watching, straight outta
Compton on my punk, n***a
bunch of shooters, bunch of pros
we gon' walk up big and close
most these n****s, they be broke
Bitch, I'm busy, I'm not hu man,
Told my niggas, ride for me,
Cuss and fuck niggas, bitch, we slime forever
I go with my 40, hoe, we not together
ride and we gon' die together
Ain't none of my nig gas no flunkies,
But if I tell a pull -up,
the block with the fellas
All I hang around is shooters
Middle finger to our opps,
Big dope, busy, sugar night, boy, you