Them niggas really think it's a game but it's not Niggas frontin', brown got popped on life, word on my click All a niggas really got in his is his word and his dick And I stay true to them like of them laws talk shit my click's not ridin' them dogs Niggas hate me broke and can't floss Yo I cop coke, cook it up or buy it cooked Like a '98 six wild like a Yo I floss now, look how much my cost now I'm that you me so I hate y'all too So both is hate so it's mutual Beautiful, my guns make it at you send staff to clap you Yo my name's but only fam calls me 'poppi' That nigga's like the cat who killed versace Homo thug, yo I shoulda know My click stay in jail like downey jr. Like outlaw in the beacon, we can Fuck wit' niggas think they live y'all weaklings I'm from iraq, play the cut smoke mad Buy my own business, on my cheese Yo the door lock, four and one symbol I'm '98 live, you like double dribble Aye yo, thugged out, no rules, the game man for hisself, just recievin' the pain It's like you tall, 21, no out, just go in piece I gotta say to yammy and taj It's like bitches learn, money to burn Yo I'm like me and nate (I'm leavin'!!) let me say this I used to rock to with the ss Now I'm in the '98 gs Golden with kid in my shit, on full grits headlights shine from def jam to crown heights Now my click keep guns, time to Open the flip on the star-tech and the message Cock ten sprint phones caught a What, one and the same like out and ill will
It's all real, still iraq...