[Intro: KR, Casper TNG & K Money]
Alright, go ahead
Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit. Walk 'em down, n***a. Tell the opps to look up, and catch the fuck up, n***a. You know how we rock, man. Free K Money, man. Free Row Deezy, man. Free me, you know what I'm saying? MG4L, free the gang campaign, man. Shoutout my young n***a J Money, you know how we rocking
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's your boy K Money, number 7, man. You already know how we coming. Whole lotta gang shit, fuck the opps, die bitch, die bitch. You know what I'm saying, free me, SD, Swavey, free out all the mandem out the you know. You know we coming home soon. Shoutout my little n***a J Money, whole lotta gang
Yeah, that one's way saucier
Ah, got that
[Chorus]
You is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
Coulda come outside and you coulda took a life
But you is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
And you should go to Christ 'cause you ain't 'bout that life
You is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
You coulda did the crime but you're scared to take the time
So you is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
You probably dropped the dime, now you rollin' wit' a nine
[Verse 1]
'Cause you know that real n***as is out to get cha'
And my killas they defend me like they Tommy Fletcher
And your n***as never kill, like, what's they homi' record?
My n***as really in the field and they some body catchers (Ba-bah)
Get your squad together, I make n***as fall, no weather
You should all know better, I came here for all the cheddar
Shoulda woulda n***a, woulda coulda n***a
I'm a real n***a, I never understood you n***as
All I ever really wanted was a fat chain
All she ever really wanted was my last name
And I'm from the wild west, yeah, that way
Bitch, I'm from the wild west, yeah, that way (That way, that way)
[Chorus]
You is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
Coulda come outside and you coulda took a life
But you is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
And you should go to Christ 'cause you ain't 'bout that life
You is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
You coulda did the crime but you're scared to take the time
So you is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
You probably dropped the dime, now you rollin' wit' a nine
[Verse 2]
Opp n***as talk a lot but I pop n***as
How it feel you can't post up on your block, n***a?
How it feel you protected by the cops, n***a?
How it feel you gotta be inside at 6 o'clock, n***a?
And we can't see 'em 'cause they chillin' in the hall
It can't fit up in my pants 'cause this shit too long
Big bro gonna smoke him like he in a bong
Big bro had a n***a singing like a song
[Chorus]
You is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
Coulda come outside and you coulda took a life
But you is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
And you should go to Christ 'cause you ain't 'bout that life
You is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
You coulda did the crime but you're scared to take the time
So you is just a shoulda, woulda, coulda n***a
You probably dropped the dime, now you rollin' wit' a nine