[Intro: RetcH]
Yeah
[Verse 1: RetcH]
Solo told me send him a verse, I had to get 'em in quick
Know he wanted that Retchy P, thatPolo Sporting Goods shit
I was really kinda joking when I recorded the shit
Had to let em know it’s all in the wrist
Haha, hold up
I could do this in my sleep on my off day
Why these niggas still sucking dick like some foreplay
Faggot niggas, how you gonna cancel me?
[?] clappin' niggas
Niggas owe me money, play me funny, I will slap you niggas
Northern State Prison, on the yard where they was stabbin' niggas
Popping out for cage rec
Just was in the Hills, I’m on the yard, where my gangs at?
Sex Monеy Murder, yeah this blazin, I still claim that
Pussy niggas told, they had changе where they hang at
'Cause every time we see them they get sprayed at, nigga
Fuck you thought this shit was, nigga?
Told you I do this in my motherfuckin' sleep, nigga
My eyes closed, nigga
Talkin' 'bout [?]
[?] get off my dick, nigga
[?] sick flows
Shout out [?], me and bro, we hit the same hoes, nigga
Fuck they talkin' about
Yeah
[Chorus: RetcH]
Niggas they don't be who we be, nigga
[?] 'cause I don't see niggas
[?] niggas
[?] niggas
Lost a couple niggas, know that's how it be though
Yeah we had to kill him, keep it on the D-low
Now I’m at the mansion, could've caught a RICO
Sold it to my people, got it off the needle
For real
[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Amen
Still hold it down like government do minorities
Respect my gangster as well as my authority
A lot of kinks in the system when wiggling around
Chopped the nose off the Sphinx for sniffling too loud
Spared the rod, spoiled a child, beating cases up
Still stealing on niggas like ante up
Still get the Xannies [?] raising the bar 'til [?]
You ain't ever got a papercut 'cause your paper ain't up
I been sipping gin ever since my dog died
No, I'm lying, it's more like Macallan ‘25
Still finessing the plug like an electrician does
Y'all ain't did what we does, y'all ain't been who we was
Solo and Sporting Goods, stay in your duffle
I'm either in some pussy or in some trouble
Was in the bodega with RetcHy, this nigga yelling at ocky
Over a A&W cream soda and a motherfuckin' chopped cheese
[?] spliffy, it's gettin' hot in here
Ashes everywhere like we gotta catch 'em all
Stash in the cut like a pair of sheers and a barber chair
Online with Mr. Porter, I don't shop at the mall
And you could [?] that
You niggas obsolete, my bitch suck my dick through Savage Fenty boxer briefs
I'm eating now, Hercules, Hercules
Ain't that the truth? Absolute, a hundred percent, genuine, certainly, precise
Correct, right? Authentic
Fuck it, pick any synonym you like
Y'all-y'all get it, even-even if you didn't
That's all you-that's all you need
Soul
[Chorus: RetcH]
Niggas they don't be who we be, nigga
[?] 'cause I don't see niggas
[?] niggas
[?] niggas
[?] know that's how it be though
[?] had to kill him, keep it on the D-low
[?] could've caught a RICO
[?] got it off the needle
For real
[Outro Sample]
They sayin' I drove a getaway car
But I cannot see, I'm legally blind
So how I'ma drive a car?
(You can see though, right?)
I'm legally blind, I can see barely, barely
But I'm an innocent bystander
Know what I'm sayin'
Momma, I love you
P.O.P. hold it down
[?] Pimp Squad, baby, for life
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