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I'm talkin puttin on, ridin out
in my ma's house
Front you with work
(I done a nigga's work)
You say you that head up
But we fight fair brah
Catch you slippin' from your backside, knock you out
Ace gone stomp you out, then Buddah stomp you out
(Has ever see you with a busted eye and busted mouth)
Nine pokin' out, 4 Fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days show you what this West Coast

I'd die for my motherfuckin'
Jump in front a for my motherfuckin' nigga
On the stand I'd lie for my motherfuckin'
Rob a bank, I'd for my motherfuckin' nigga
Real talk, I don't really fuck with too niggas
'Cause niggas a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank the fuckin' money tickle
Drivin' somethin' that you ain't, top off, suck a
And I put a ho before my bro
Don't over no ho
And my niggas sellin' if you can't open your door
Hope you ride for my motherfuckin'
When it it pours, it's dry for my motherfuckin' niggas
I kill for my niggas
Vice versa, eyes red from the kush I
White person, got my finger on the trigger
With my little to you niggas
I swear it's fuck all y'all
my niggas

I that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely die with my finger on the trigger
I've grindin outside all day with my niggas
And I goin' in unless I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my nigga (My niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I done spent a dollars on my muthafuckin niggas
You can catch me out with them muthafuckin hittas
in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will bring the trigger
And when we on that lean, we fuckin with the liquor
I'm a buy a hundred just to give it to the bitches
She can like it on my
'Cause she see the way I ball, how my and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light, em screamin "can't get up"
Same from the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Catch me out in screamin "money ain't a thang"
And red Mulsanne, lookin like I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie than I know it ain't
Screamin out "4 Hunnid," YG my nigga
'Cause I been in the field life on the line him
And if it's really good, why I prolly die em
'Cause I need the choppers, I just tell Tock hit em

I said that I'mma ride for my niggas
likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I got 250 thousand dollars for a verse, nigga
I don't know, is it me or it's your thirst,
You niggas got no joints
Like a injured Chris Paul, you got no point
I just come through with a couple bossy
get money too, they some "don't cross me" bitches
Flossy bitches, Sergio Rossi,
And if we at the game then floor seat, bitches!
I for my bitches
I'm so rich I cop rides for my bitches
Dollar menu fries apple otha bitches
I drop a freestyle and get a rise bitches
Bitches, my
I need a nigga with some strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my bitches, and my side bitches
a nigga with some good neck, ostriches
My

I said I'mma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the
I've been grindin all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my
My nigga, my
My nigga, my nigga (My niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my