Addresses

[Intro]

Ay

Ay Ay

[Hook]

Ayy everything ain't what it seem, ride dirty when I'm clean

Best check that disrespect unless you want it with the king

Put a address on that shit, who you talm 'bout? What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine

All that flexin and that poppin you be doin' for them hoes

I would run up with that choppa give it to you and them hoes

I for sure stunt, keep that dough coming

Man them suckas talkin' tough but trust me, they ain't on nothin'

Go!

[Verse 1]

Aye listen to me brah, don't bring that bullshit to me brah

Ain't no back and forth my nigga fuck with me, I'm torchin' niggas

Don't go to war unless your money right, room full of money

Hundreds not a 1 in sight, right

Aye look I can't afford a gun fight, haaa

But I can afford one life

All of that sucka shit, you broke and now you so upset

All that shit you kick around the city, get you no respect

I know a rap beef what you want, that shit I peeped then

You such a gangsta, get some money out the street then

Been in in the game 11 years, if I was such a ho

Nigga, I'd have been exposed 10 years ago

Never been robbed, never got my chain took

Never even been hit in my face, you don't believe? Look!

If people lookin' at me back when I was trigger happy

There wasn't no shoutin' matches I just got to gettin' at it

[Hook]

Ayy everything ain't what it seem, ride dirty when I'm clean

Best check that disrespect unless you want it with the king

Put a address on that shit, who you talm 'bout? What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine

All that flexin and that poppin you be doin' for them hoes

I would run up with that choppa give it to you and them hoes

I for sure stunt, keep that dough coming

Man them suckas talkin' tough but trust me, they ain't on nothin'

Go!

[Verse 2]

I swear to God, another day, another fuck nigga

That's why I just get that paper and be like, "Fuck niggas"

Sucka nigga, you were tough but now you done some

I'm done talkin', bust your gun if wanna run some

Hate to turn yo TV on every week and see my family hustle

And everbody in yo street just see your family struggle

What happened bruh? Guess your connect just be like, "Fuck 'em, dog"

No money when I see you I see none at all

That cheque I'm chasin' after never mind them hater rapper

Make they situation sticky like a Now-and-Later wrapper

Been fuckin' cities up, this shit ain't shit to us

Keep on, I show these folks on tape how you a sittin' duck

[Hook]

Ayy everything ain't what it seem, ride dirty when I'm clean

Best check that disrespect unless you want it with the king

Put a address on that shit, who you talm 'bout? What you mean?

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine

All that flexin and that poppin you be doin' for them hoes

I would run up with that choppa give it to you and them hoes

I for sure stunt, keep that dough coming

Man them suckas talkin' tough but trust me, they ain't on nothin'

Go!