[Intro]
Don't play with him
[Verse]
A hunned young niggas wit' them sticks, wideboy with the kit
Don't watch me, better watch yo' bitch
If you broke, then a hit a lick
Bitch it's fifty for a tape, and it's fifty for a brick
You spent thirty on your Massie, I got that sitting on my wrist
Forty-one Cartier ay-ay baby, this is not a thirty-six
You stupid motherfucker bitch
I want that money, fuck a bitch
I walk in that bitch like Southside Mike
Run from another nigga, I wish I might
Last name not Howard but I play with the white
You can call who you want, they not saving your life
Niggas get left for not living right
You can get bought, everybody got a price
I beat that girl like Ray Rice, I beat that girl like Chris Brown
Took a nigga off and skipped town
Unc' don't like grey, he want that shit brown
They know my namе on every side of town
Niggas know how thе fuck I get down
I up that glick, bitch, then get down
Silencer on the Mac, you ain't hear a sound
I rob a nigga while I'm designer down
I get bored and rob a nigga for a pound
I rob mad niggas I hang around
My name hot as shit on the West side
I did mad bullshit on the West side
Shoot your block back to back, 'till you die
I get mad love on the South side
My nigga Two-Door run the South side
You rap niggas got too much pride
Burn ya house down like Left Eye
You say I don't sell dope, bitch, you crazy
Don't get in my car tryna bump DaBaby
It ain't real RX, I don't wanna hear it
DawgShit Records, my dog the purest
He broke, that's a disease, I don't want him near us
Like Moneyrag [?], was talking to spirits
Wake up out my sleep, scream "Long live them boys!"
Make my bitch wake up and say "Long live them boys"
I don't give a fuck if you was in a good sleep
Want you to scream "Long live them boys!" for me
DawgShit Records
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