Untitled 37

[Verse]

Look at all these niggas claiming that they're bastards

Blud, they've got me in stitches, they're claiming to be hard niggas

Must be sipping hard liquor

If inside their feelings, give up, the jiggs up

If Giggs is in the fucking building

I've been through shit you've only seen when you robbed pictures

I bet you'd piss yourself if a bullet missed you by inches (Come on)

And killing off your enemies right now's your only interest

Your bussing shots and night or day, to you or me it's no difference (Uh)

Your only problem now is everybody knows your business

The streets are talking, and talking only helps the snitches

We got reason to believe that Thompson's involved in these shootings

Now the police wanna come in and kick the door out off the hinges

Only real niggas can understand the realness (Realness)

Let's have this shit on lock to keep the coppers off your feelers (Fellers)

Make sure you've got your shit uncock, on chopper blud I'm

Serious (Uh)

Your copper shots have gotta leave 'em bloody as a period (Come on)

What'd you know about life threatening situations?

I'm bussing for everything 'cause you just ain't got the patience

That's why I'm on the low (Low)

But little did I know these little pussyhole feds have got my yard under surveillance

They can watch my crib, they never get nowhere with that

Go out the fence, go out the back

I roll and bounce, and dip in cabs

It's time to go and pick up the stash

I'm on the grind with a key full of OZ's bulging out my JD bag

That's the way I live, the life that I'm pushing

Hustle everyday, hardly any time for my woman

We end things, we can't fall back and land on a cushion

If I fall back, I bang my head, you feeling it cousin?

All I'm tryna do is eat, keep food in the kitchen

But when I come home late, my women keeps moaning and bitching

I've had the hardest fucking day

But you know that they don't listen

If I was broke and stayed at home, you'd know they still fucking moan