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I'm talkin bout puttin on, out
in my ma's house
Front you with that
(I front a nigga's work)
You say you want that up
But we don't fair brah
Catch you slippin' your backside, then knock you out
Ace gone stomp you out, then Buddah gone you out
(Has momma ever see you a busted eye and busted mouth)
Nine milli out, 4 Fizzy pokin' out
Death Row days you what this West Coast about

I'd die for my nigga
Jump in front a bullet for my motherfuckin'
On the stand I'd lie for my nigga
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my nigga
talk, I don't really fuck with too many niggas
'Cause niggas drop a dime on you like a nickels
I be laughin' to the like 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' keys if you can't open door
Hope you for my motherfuckin' niggas
When it rains it pours, dry for my motherfuckin' niggas
I for my motherfuckin' niggas
Vice versa, eyes red from the I blew
White person, got my middle on the trigger
With my little finger to you
I swear it's fuck all niggas
Except my

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

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

I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin'
Most likely die with my finger on the trigger
been grindin outside 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

I got 250 thousand dollars for a verse, nigga
I don't know, is it me or it's thirst, nigga?
You niggas ain't got no
a injured Chris Paul, you ain't got no point
I come through with a couple bossy bitches
They get money too, they some "don't me" bitches
Flossy bitches, Rossi, bitches
And if we at the game then it's 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 and get a rise outta bitches
Bitches, my
I a nigga with some different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my main bitches, and my bitches
Need a nigga with some good neck,
My

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