Aye, aye, aye, ya, tot' 'em up, it up nigga man motherfucker, clipse, VA, hey no nigga What you smelt, leave plastic Get off the motherfucker on little'n handle your business for me boy
What happened to that What to that boy? happened to that boy? He was talking shit we put a into that boy
What to that boy? What happened to that happened to that boy? He was shit we put a clap into that boy
I heard they snitchin' on a player man say it so Even as a young and they consigned me to Witches claims why I'm worth my weight in While they was taking baby from an 8th to an O
in the streets that can envy as me Enough ice on watch to make a nigga lose sleep Magnified help the bitch see clearly 9 on the waist hit the up severely
I'm known for the flip of coke I ener I'm heavy in the like the 7 series bimma Man hit 'em the Nina man Or that 4/5th to lean ya man whoa
I'm the that your block is vacant Malicious will hit ya just to a statement Bitch clips and money who ain't rich Don't me to you nigga you ain't this, whoa
What happened to boy? happened to that boy? What happened to boy? He was talking shit we put a clap into boy
What happened to boy? What happened to boy? happened to that boy? He was talking shit we put a clap into boy
Stunna and cake the worldwide pusha Bird man leave the guns in the busher Been shittin' up bricks unload 'em to Boss of the ghetto with the round shape
Shit one, dro one nigga the block If I don't go to jail birds gone flop sittin' on the toilet bitch get off the pot The bird just so the hood gon' rot
New whips, big chips the Prada Gucci But mami fly Benz the wide skinny lips She my flight, she holds my weight While the staked out from state to state
It ain't to a baller baby pay the cars, big money Heavy weight, man, hood boss Baby steppin' on my I'll show a little somethin' They callin' you don't come out the black crow will touch ya
What happened to boy? What to that boy? happened to that boy? He was shit we put a clap into that boy
What happened to boy? What to that boy? What happened to that He was talking shit we put a clap that boy
Another soul Had to a shirt match my ox blood colored Porsche The rims of course Blood hit his timbs it me of them
Glistenin' wrist on chiller, gun in the same palm of killer I put this on my Lord my niece was 4 when she chinchilla I past the shore for that that made fiends Rise from the dead thriller
Gangster hustler at night still time to kiss my mother Live I'm dreamin' kick my feet up Gun pulled my remind me of my demon So quite ya yappin' I get to clappin' And your body parts mix and matching fella
What happened to boy? What to that boy? What happened to that He was talking shit we put a clap into boy
happened to that boy? What happened to boy? What happened to that He was talking shit we put a clap that boy
Aye, aye, aye, aye, it is nigga, there you have it Bird man, you under-smelt, VA you know Uptown nigga, we go anywhere with bullshit We bricks you under-smell
Aye nigga put this together, aye Pharrell you did this year A 1000 pieces 100, you know, let's get this money Hey nigga I smell somethin', coke'll plastic bitch You know get motherfucker
However you want it you can get it From to blood, nigga take it how you want it nigga We did it how we live, nothin' but the thug thing nigga Money thing