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

I'd die for my motherfuckin'
Jump in front a bullet for my motherfuckin'
On the I'd lie for my motherfuckin' nigga
Rob a bank, I'd for my motherfuckin' nigga
talk, I don't really fuck with too many niggas
'Cause niggas drop a on you like a couple nickels
I be to the bank like the fuckin' money tickle
somethin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I never put a ho my bro
beef 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, it's dry for my motherfuckin'
I kill for my niggas
Vice versa, eyes red from the kush I
White person, got my finger on the trigger
With my little finger to you
I it's fuck all y'all niggas
my niggas

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

I said that I'mma ride for my niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my on the trigger
I've been 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 just got 250 thousand for a verse, nigga
I don't know, is it me or it's your thirst,
You niggas got no joints
a injured Chris Paul, you ain't got no point
I just come through with a bossy bitches
get money too, they some "don't cross me" bitches
Flossy bitches, Sergio Rossi,
And if we at the game it's floor seat, bitches!
I ride for my
I'm so fuckin' I cop rides for my bitches
Dollar menu apple pies otha bitches
I drop a and get a rise outta bitches
Bitches, my
I need a nigga with some different strokes, Todd
Shout out to my bitches, and my side bitches
Need a with some good neck, ostriches
My

I said that I'mma ride for my niggas
Most I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
been grindin outside all day with 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