On my momma bitch you niggas really not for real
You tweaking on the gang flip you like a ferris wheel
Big bro he in the cut left hand on the fucking steel
On god I got the work pounds in the vacuum seal
She said thank god that I found you
I’m like baby chill
I’m just trynna fuck bitch this ain’t no Jack and Jill
Our weed is not the same pack straight from Brazil
Smack you in yo fucking face you pussy’s better chill
You claim that you be popping 30’s bitch that’s Advil
My shoota he pop him a yerky then go fucking kill
Aye lil bitch my cup is empty need a refill
They like Deucey boy you hot give em a fire drill
All these other rappers flops I’m the real deal
This choppa knock you out yo socks bitch go kick rocks
They love me cause I’m different nigga step outside the box
Call me Kawhi Leonard cause I got the game on lock
My youngin he go loco Riley from the Boondocks
I don’t promote the violence run up got AK’s and Glocks
I need a buss down Rollie buy that bitch from Icebox
Back then bitch I was jerking now I’m on the ducking top
(Aye man)
(It’s crazy how moutherfuckers thought I was playing man)
(I really do this shit for real)
(On gang)
Bitch I’m not done I got sum more shit I be fucking ripping
She say she wanna be with Deucey just cause I be dripping
Bitch I’m the MJ of this shit you niggas Scottie Pippen
She say can I stay the night, I’m like bitch now you tripping
She look me in my eyes and told me I’m already dripping
I told her I’m not trynna fuck she say just put the tip in
I got some niggas that go brazy and some that be crippin
I let my lil bitch hit the dope she hopped out fucking tweaking
If it’s not about the bread why the fuck we speaking
I don’t like to fight but lil bro leave you fucking leaking
For real, He leave you fucking leaking
And if you ever catch me lacking do no fucking speaking
(Bang ha)
(On gang, On gang)