Ayy, Nigga, they told me you ran and hit the gate, nigga, they hit Dre, nigga Blood, they told me you ran and hit the gate when hit Dre, blood, why you ain't gang? Brudda brudda still be here, nigga Nigga, brudda probably still be here, though
All you do is talk, T-in' interviews and we ain't fought, Always be the lightskin-dest niggas Stylin' put you on, and what you thought, we forgot, nigga? So you should've bought a chain 'fore I viewed you as a How I'm the only Sacramento nigga in One 'Posed to be Cookie Money, you told me buddy's a out to Lil Memphis, nigga socked you in the mall You ain't pitch his ass, too busy placing a call, that's a DP Can't be the traits of a nigga that's from the East How he the overseer of Oakland and he's a Told me Joe Blow wasn't Oakland, I ain't him Wanky doodle balls in your jaw, you wee-wee Two blankets and a towel, is JBay of PC? said he ain't far from his brother, them niggas weenies We knowin' you was payin' for them features on CD And you that 40-year-old ling-ling 59 mold too big for that bling bling Pull up to your house on Kildrummy ding ding Playin' with that 2Pac beat, tell me I'm You stubby or you cased, my nigga? up your mind trust a nigga that ain't never did no time That bounty, that don't count, it nothin' like main line FBI the footage, you ain't deny Scared of Lil QB and he half of your Dre died, for certainly, you ain't slide Bitch, you got on TV, talked about it, and Dre Feddi died, for certainly, you slide Bitch, you got on TV, talked it, and cried Dennis the Menace broke, he couldn't a dime Give that MCM backpack up, nigga, it's out Lil Blood and Sleepy, them still the guys Sold your for them pennies, I wonder why? Baby mama ask me, "Why he a hundred times?" Tryna ride the wave, your streaming start to Ayy, Nigga, I been on the road, stadiums You was in Modesto, barely up Palladium me for assistance when Wanky was on your cranium Vamp Life groupie, I know the ashamed of him Kedda with the baby arm on it, bitches dangling Big up to my number one fan No Dollar internet killers, that's how we label 'em Somebody die every I diss a nigga faithfully You can't do a in my bity, nor in the radius You do a show in the bity, nor in the radius Gangland protection the reason you hang with me Remind me of the bitch, emotional thangiry And you put the clear coat paint on top of your when I seen it, like brodie really a ho, on fours 'Bout time you it quits, shit, I suppose You on your fifth song and I'm tired of doin' you
On my soul, You know you ain't like that, bitch ass nigga On the talkin' 'bout, "Nah, they tried to strip me, nigga, that's how it be when you be..." Shut your bitch ass up, try to strip you, bitch, they stripped you, bitch They your shit, bitch And took it to the pawn shop, ain't that you recovered it from, nigga? My mama had your bitch ass runnin' the gas station scared, throwin' money in the air, nigga with me, nigga Now big, they deformed the foreign, ain't nobody die, bitch Punch your bitch ass in the mall, ain't die, bitch, yeah your bitch purse inside out in mutually, bitch, ain't nobody, bitch Yeah, when Dre Feddi died, bitch, ain't die, bitch Shut bitch ass up, bitch All this Funk or Die, bitch, but ain't nobody Man, we finna all that, nigga On my mama, nigga, I a right, nigga On Kildrummy, nigga, pull up in your motherfuckin' Park motherfucker, nigga, and ding ding