When that choppa blast, lil nigga name a time I ran
Bullets hot up in this bitch, somebody go 'head grab the fan
I up the score 'bout 3, the opp ain't pick up his lil mans
These niggas bitches, they in love, the money be my friend
The money I cannot lend, these bitches'll stab you in yo back
That love shit pretend, nigga don't even call me kin
I hit the block we scraped the pot until the dope was lockin'
Get this money, it ain't no option, get that shit, it ain't no stoppin'
For Christmas, I asked my mama to put that dope up in my stocking
Gotta watch every move, cause nigga, I know the police watchin'
For every time I snooze, nigga, I know I miss out on profit
Tired of arguin' with my bitch, I told the hoe just fuckin' stop it
Told that bitch just leave me alone, man, I just want the pape
Beat that shit then send it home, get the bitch up out the way
Nigga just grab the bitch, then beat the wig, man, I ain't sayin' hey
You know Kae gone run it til' I'm dead, shi til' I'm in my grave
Nigga know it ain't shit that you can say to make me stop
Lil bitch I'm runnin' and I'm gettin' to it nigga gon' touch that guap
Nigga, it's Kae and Jay, we dump them fuckin' chopps right out the car
Heard that bih there got to bussin' I'm like, damn, we goin' to war
556 gon' beat right through that white meat then leave a scar
And Trix for kids, lil' bih come play with me, we push you back far
Got them junkies beatin' down my door they want that black tar
But I ain't got that shit today, I tell 'em, spin it back tomorrow
Nigga, I tell them, meet me back the same spot, I betcha I'm gon' have it in
Meet me at the same spot, I betcha I'm gon' have it then
Nigga gon' play with gang, no two-hand touch you know we tackle them
And when they play my shit, they lost for words I done baffled them
Nigga it's Kae Kasino I'm attackin' shit
Nigga, I'm in this bih with Jay we pull up and we bllatt bitch
Aye, nigga know we gon' pull up, nigga, we splattin' shit
Luh bih just like my skin how we gon' pull up in that black and shit
When that choppa blast, lil nigga name a time I ran
Bullets hot up in this bitch, somebody go 'head grab the fan
I up the score 'bout 3, the opp ain't pick up his lil mans
These niggas bitches, they in love, the money be my friend
The money I cannot lend, these bitches'll stab you in yo back
That love shit pretend, nigga don't even call me kin
(That love shit pretend, these bitches'll stab you in yo back
That love shit pretend)