May I burn in hell
If I betray my niggas
Y'all trippin
Ten-Four
Hope you know I'm bout my business
Teo I don't think they get it
This shit used to be about money
How the fuck it turn bout bitches
Yeah you here for 25, but can you flip it make it 50
Ain't give a fuck when I run out
I got it back and now y'all trippin'
We get locked, don't make a sound
You went in and started chirpin
Nothing I do but mistake
I ran my money low on purpose
Just so I can see you snake
Just so I can see you worthy
Ain't never worked no restaurant
In 10th grade I start serving
Either you with me or not
I'ma always get this guap
Yeah the streets taught me a lot
I ain't learn shit from my pops
I don't hold no grudge wit him
Doe know this life shit can't be hard
Get the bussin through the peephole
Come to this trap better knock
Police pull me over
Know they searching for them Glocks
Four lines in my soda
And my swishers full of Za
I just want to bend you over
I ain't trying to take you out
Why the fuck would I do that
You throwing pussy to them guys
And they ain't even worth more than my right pocket
And they ain't even got it
How a nigga got it
I been one of the real ones
Breaking bread that's how I'm rocking
Where the hell you been killa
Catch a body say nothing about it
Throw them poles over the river
This nigga just threw back a Roxy
Streets know I'm a humble nigga
Long live the Guyz that's why I pop it
Yeah you did that snake shit
But that ain't come with rank bitch
You know I wouldve helped you out
Right now we would've been lit
Should've told me it was that
I look at you like my kin
Pole sitting in my lap
The play move wrong I'm shooting quick
Who the fuck said that was cap
Come and try see what it is
What you went and did for your hood
What you brought back to your city
That's that shit I'm talking about
When I blow up my niggas with me
Bro blow up we all did
Blow that pole we all hit
Hang around that rat
Just know you that little nigga all snitching
Hang around that rat
Little nigga y'all all snitching
What the fuck
We in the streets nigga
Hang around that rat
Nigga y'all all snitching
Fuck
Yeh you hit fa 25 but can you flip it make it fifty
Ain't give a fuck
When I ran out
I got it back and now y'all tripping
Ay
Mateo