Real good bih with a freak inside Wanna give it all up to me (Yeah) Say we movin' fast, let me light you a dro Baby, I'ma roll up the weed, yeah Yeah, you might play, I won't let you slide Mob get you gone in a week, yeah Make a nigga hate, get him extra fire Leave a nigga dead in the street
And how much you paid for that shit too classic, birds not fifty AP (Mm) Get cold if you lookin' for the licks outside all my killers they ridin' 'bout me, ooh Now you start to sound like the feds pussy ass nigga how you know what I need? I got way too many dead, I see death keep callin' on me Yeah, yeah
I can see death, it be callin' (Callin', babe) Twenty-three in the clip like I'm Jordan (Jordan) Other six with the bodies, I'm sorry I don't fuck with new niggas, don't call me I got veterans shooters with aim Head off his body, hollow his chains I know bitches who trap in the rain Harder niggas and lit up they thing (Ooh) Hit the pot in the kitchen, ooh Cookin' the crack, trappin' for real (Yeah) Ain't no catchin' me slippin', ooh I keep a strap, I'm bussin' for real (Yeah) How you need all this money? Ooh Breakin' it down, I'm hustlin' for real (Ooh) And they know where I'm from I'm from the town, my dogs still in the field (Yeah)
Real good bih with a freak inside Wanna give it all up to me (Yeah) Say we movin' fast, let me light you a dro Baby, I'ma roll up the weed, yeah Yeah, you might play, I won't let you slide Mob get you gone in a week, yeah Make a nigga hate, get him extra fire Leave a nigga dead in the street
And how much you paid for that shit too classic, birds not fifty AP, mm (Birds not fifty AP) Get cold if you lookin' for the licks outside all my killers they ridin' 'bout me, ooh (All my killers they ridin' 'bout me) Now you start to sound like the feds pussy ass nigga how you know what I need? (Pussy ass nigga how you know what I need?) I got way too many dead I see death keep callin' on me (I see death keep callin' on me) Yeah, yeah
Keep an extra gun, won't let slide death keep callin' on me Keep an F&N, straight clips on me, with the Draco Pussy ass nigga won't catch me slippin' ooh, ooh, catch me on E Yeah, roll my weed Bands, you know what I mean Ooh Mm-hmm Mm-mm, hmm Send a freaky girl on me And I might let you slide, rollin' the weed Yeah, baby
Compositores: Edward Joshua Timmons (Shy), Willie Ii Maxwell, Cesar Arias ECAD: Obra #41707149