Since When

[Intro: EST Gee]

(Ayy, who that?)

(John Gotitt)

[?], mm, mm

[?]

[Verse: EST Gee & 42 Dugg]

I got a Bentley in that blender, please be gentle with it

I'm just a young nigga with Chyna White like Russell Simmons

If I want a hit, I'm payin' a bitch quicker than P. Diddy

I got a trick who eat the dick like both her teeth missin'

I'm in a fiend rental, nothin' but beans with me

Why you been callin' for the Wock' like you ain't a green nigga?

But why you call the police on me soon as shit get real?

Like I won't pay my youngin' ten to get your brother killed

I know you said it's over, I mix with bakin' soda

You know it

Sold so much dope, I'm 'posed to been promotin' for Coca-Cola

What's in my left pocket'll make your old lady say it's over

Both my relationships with smokers, thеy ain't change up on me

After I bust hеr one time, then I pass her to my homie

Thought she was my sunshine, made it rain on her

I'm out in California in the hills full of X pills

Know I could fuck her if I want her 'cause we text still

For real, it cost a lil' nothin' to hit a famous bitch

'Less you believe most rappers record deals is really rich

You told that ho, "This shit forever," she out here suckin' dick

First day up out the feds, I bought another switch

If that's the case, what y'all be doin' lately makin' sense

'Cause when did robbers start bein' bothered by the blogger's comments?

Since when we start acceptin' rattin' and called it bein' honest?

Since-since when did freak bitches turn into niggas baby mommas?

Since when did street niggas tweet and Instagram their problems?

Since when did peace treaty with the opps get honored?

Ayy, soon as we done shakin' hands, I make my nigga drop 'em

Why the fuck they ask for prices? They ain't even coppin'

And every time they try to short me, I charge an extra thousand

Might up this blick up in the clinic, bring the bitch up out him

Cool on hittin' niggas hoes, I'm fuckin' bitches mommas

Why is we pipin' niggas up who never caught a body?

Why is we takin' care of bitches we don't even love?

Why I'm recordin' an album like I don't got the bud?

I take a bitch you trust and turn her to a slut

Won't catch me hangin' with a bitch If she ain't tryna fuck

Can't even answer for Spazz, this shit been gettin' deep

Just got a lawyer for Apple, I hope he get 'em free

Tell Merey I'm with him, tell Nell I love him

Tell Dunk I'm sendin', tell Reek it's comin'

We back trippin' this summer, buy a brick if you love us

Blow a blick if you thuggin', I can't be fucked with in nothin'

Let's win again, let's spin again, them five racks is ten again

Who in the ten? Who got the J's? Who got the dog? Who got the soft?

Who got the blues? Who got the pints? They gettin' bought, these niggas fakin'

These niggas crazy, huh, these niggas lazy, huh

Niggas ain't tryin' to run up and hit they man, they don't even wanna graze 'em

Niggas ain't tryna grind up on no bread, they scam old ladies

Fuck it, you see him, spank 'em

City should really thank us, them niggas was out here hatin'