Birds chirping in the Phone 4 in the morning '44 Blurtin' the morning Then re-up in the morning Used to sell [?] in the life Now a droppin' 4's on the street side I got a ghetto bitch fucking me for three nights I got her outfit, and her weave tight
in my piece, that's the G-code P-89 when I lookin' the peephole 'Cause Tuesday and Thursdays, they in sweep A hundred-round drummer, I gotta reload I got a, I ain't got a clue, ooh What the world do, what the world might do, ooh I just gotta cool, ooh Lord take me away from
Hood in the motherfuckin street nigga, thought you knew this Fuck a four door, ridin' solo in the new bitch Leather with the wood, told the dealer no roof bitch I the dealer no roof bitch They got a nigga like, oh Tell niggas who they really fuckin with I don't think they know lord 'Cause ever since a nigga got a deal been a killer with the flow And if you think I'm lying I'm flyin' Strikin niggas to the lord Throw a nigga overboard
Diamonds in my piece, that's the Ak when I peep the peephole Tuesday and Thursdays, they in sweep mode A drummer, I ain't gotta reload Diamonds in my piece, that's the Ak when I peep through the 'Cause Tuesday and Thursdays, they in sweep A hundred-round drummer, I ain't reload Lord take me from here
I got a I ain't got a clue, ooh the world might do, what the world might do, ooh I gotta stay cool, ooh What the world might do, the world might do, ooh I just gotta cool, ooh
what you did 'Cause you out of left field When I started bout your name The name had me like you know I'm sayin' checkin' for this Then I started hearing you bustin', I'm you on this song I heard you on the shit with BJ the Chicago Kid, I heard you on Oh, nigga got flavor! Nigga didn't know you was Gary And that ain't no You sound like you not from nowhere Yeah, you gotta think about what do a Gary nigga sound You ain't ever it So like you know, I kinda created that sound That Yeah I created that sound Yeah, this is what it be Right, exactly, After me, there be you Yeah,