[Intro]
Taj on the beat
Yeah

[Verse 1:]
Margiela got straps I don't need no gun
You want to talk about drank
You know that I'm a true fiend
4's or better bitch I don't know what a duece means
That easy money n***a when we throw up them 2-3's
You boys can't do shit with these blue tips
You want do dog and I ain't talking about
No fucking blue pits
I been run up a the check
With he say he got the blue tint n***a
Merle with the fucking blue
All I hear is shoot that and shoot this
In a hoop game you pussy n***as wouldn't shoot shit
My n***as should be in Hollywood they way my n***a shoot clips
When I say i'm punching in
I ain't talking about no shift n***a
A bad Christmas on my way turn these gifts in
Them sixteens
Boy think he a killer boy caught a misdemeanor
They dropped one they dropped five you see the difference
Ay that's what war mean
In Ohio we get Zannies for the
I caught my first body when I got my first beam
Kickback made a n***a fall back I was thirteen
IF it was beef we can take it there
I'm charge you pussy extra if I take it there
Sent money only thing that make scared
Team 100 splitting 50/50 when we dropping bread
Ay a
Team spitting 50/50 when
They cop O's we cop P's that's what
We got P's
20
This shit crazy
I'm just
That shit when the court
I was on the sideline until they gave me
#'s up get ya money