face time 'round them niggas I gotta move my face
Bring me Draco shells, I can't leave out with a empty clip,
okay? (Brrah, brrah, brrah)
Bro ten minutes away, I tipped the driver,
I made the Uber wait (go, goo)
Bro got all that time, he gave it back 'though,
go sue the state (go, man, what?)
Bro don't hop in that car, your all we got,
don't put that shit at stake (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't gon' judge you brodie,
if you ain't no killer, run my real estate
Shower, 'cause you left all type of makeup
on my pillow case (shower)
Won't fight you, bitch I like you, you on your cycle,
I still penet rate (go, go, yeah, yeah)
I felt like Nipsey before the song with Drake (go)
Caught him slipping, sipping a sixth of 'Tris,
you should've saw his face (brrah, brrah)
Street nigga turned blogger for
clickbait, he might solve a case
Dinner with Hov or thirty million?
Gettin' Larry Hoover to touch the streets again,
I still pick up for jails, I'm busy as hell,
but that shit make they day (won't stop)
It might be the ones you vouchin' for to get
you out the way (go, go, let's get it)
I don't care what side you is,
you in the 'Raq, ain't no rapper safe (go, go)

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Get nowwould you shoot for me? (Let's get it)
this shit don't move me (let's go)
we ain't no goofies (yeah, yeah)
Hit LB for Runtz, mix it with
Bring up my cases while they pending,
I flew you out, you ain't give me none,
your ass flukey (bitch, what?)
I fi nally fucked the bitch I want,
her pussy dookie (yeah, yeah)
Like fuck 'em all, let's set it off,
I feel like Boosie (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'cause I can't let the neighbors hear this shit
he ain't read my last message 'cause he stretched
we go spin every block until he stretched
'cause you had went to jail 'cause you was next
can't nan' nigga beneath me, humble me
Ain't go to college, but he caught his body,
Boona got out, I gave him a Drac', we got
kicked out the Double tree
I gotta let him know that you a eat
Say, "Don't kill him", he kill him anyway,
that's why I don't like to preach
I'm low- key when I'm in the streets,
that bitch go, "Blat" whenever I reach
I'm the Voice so ain't no choice,
I save the streets when I release
They can pull up, steal to' Track,
they ain't even got to have the key
would you shoot for me? (Let's get it)
this shit don't move me (let's go)
we ain't no goofies (yeah, yeah)
Hit LB for Runtz, mix it with
Bring up my cases while they pending,
I flew you out, you ain't give me none,
your ass flukey (bitch, what?)
I fi nally fucked the bitch I want,
her pussy dookie (yeah, yeah)
Like fuck 'em all, let's set it off,
I feel like Boosie (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)