7fold

Whatever whatever, is what it is Everywhere I'm at you know I'm striz with that Syd Yeah, cuz its a fridge where I live Erybdykold Outta ten niggas like seven of em fold When the cops come rushin They bag me I'm like call my lawyer, end of discussion These faggots spilling beans like oil, tellin for nothing You shouldn't sing for anything You rat, we let that semi ring On you, warned you, them boys come and swarmed you A headshot will have your dome like Hey Arnold Yeah, from where niggas will straight call you If you ain't on point turn around, ball joint In your face, that's the cake, nigga where the cash at? This ain't got shit to do with Weezy when we ask that Quit talking greezy, that four peezy, i'll blast that (?), lay that ass flat Cuz this the murder cappy where niggas is murder happy But I ain't slippin (?) How you want it youngin?