1] Who the jiggy nigga with the links? Got me reminiscin' my old day Three 6, a nigga dick, no foreplay, all day Boomin' out the through the hallway Tell me what you know about it sayin' turn it down, or she finna call the cops We be on the ops, she the one who got the drop a free, quick fix, to the A and it's okay They gon' me back to my old ways I was tryna chill, poppin' ever since I got a deal Kick it my model chick, sip Cris, fuck niggas wanna diss Now I gotta let 'em who's really trill
Lord Pretty Flacko Tell fuck niggas how you been You been crossin' our minds, niggas talk down now and then On the side, who em style 9 times out of 10? It was Flacko, Flacko, Flacko Flacko,
2] I ain't never lookin' for no ass niggas never helpin' but they hands out Find out where the fuck nigga live then we out Screamin' fuck the world, catch me with my pants down Always been a stand up guy, I'd stand out Raf Simons, Smith edition with my bands out I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, nigga hands If a nigga put his hands on me, that's a man Trick, what? Pimps up, hoes down, now Slow down, see runnin' with my old style Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old a shame how they low down Dirty like on my sneaker feature, uh Trappin' through the speaker, peep the ringer, uh off phones, just to reach 'em, gotta beep 'em I'm a motherfucker, better greet him if you see him