Yeah, ayo yo yo its your nigga big keyz aka capo Straight out of Church Road, repping that Crime Scene Shouts to my One Arda niggas My Ice City Boyz With that new Loyal to the Soil Yeah and I'm sorry for the delay But we really in the streets, we got bills to pay you know? But my niggas took his time off his busy schedule to come through to hit you with this crack Yeah thanks for the applause Ayo Nines show them why you're the hardest my nigga
I live the life these niggas dream about Distributing one arda packs, all them other niggas they scream it out My nigga Fatz is carrying the stick Why would I need to go to Amsterdam with all the ammy on the strip When all my niggas are chilling in P's I used to stand in the rain, by myself tryna finish my D's Fuck these hoes, I just want the dough Feds tryna get us to rat like that like that baller from Monaco You wanna know, who ran up in that house Had a bally on, but Bunz said my name I should have celotaped his mouth Guaranteed to squeeze on a snake Went to test the new ting, it nearly knocked down a tree by mistake If you don't know me whats your reason to hate I keep putting all these P's in the safe But my P's still ain't safe These paigons know how I treat war Last time I was over there left a nigga on the ground, shaking like a fiend's jaw
See there they're on some real shit, now they know my name And you can get yourself killed, now isn't it best you know your lane? And we do this for the music, bitches go insane So it's best you know the name
They ain't allowed in the bits when I snuff em like Pacquiao You and your boys banned like Harry Styles That guys soft and he's flossing Told my Ygs take that ice off him, defrost him I'm trying to make my stack touch the ceiling Cut out the middle man now my yay roll like Listenin to r& b cuh most these niggas bore me Wrote my number on her pinky Told that bitch to call me I'm destined to make P These niggas tryna get a record, I'm tryna stay free And I don't care why my niggas are rushing you Or if you feel some type of way cause if I was there I would have jumped in too I've never been to a shooting range But I still pull a 4 5th out to shoot your Range Its been a few days and I ain't changed hood Still make all my niggas eat like Ace Boogie
See there they're on some real shit, now they know my name And you can get yourself killed, now isn't it best you know your lane? And we do this for the music, bitches go insane So it's best you know the name
Compositores: Courtney Leon Freckleton, Steven Olutobi Akinjirin (Speshill), Frank Yamoah ECAD: Obra #30451253