[Intro]

Ayy, gang
'Bout threes n***a

[Verse]
Still on the block, that lil time can phase a n***a
I mean good, the fuck I look like tryna chase a n***a?
I can’t leave the drac' at home without a babysitter
Heard you shot 'em in the leg, why you ain’t face that n***a?
Could've dropped on a rolly, but watches landed me
Don't spin through this block, and see some shit you regret to see
Stick on bleek, choppa whole fifty, that's a eighty piece
Don't hit my Insta tryna phone, that shit gay to me
Intensive drug use, codeine and suckin' n***as
Was backed in blood, I'm in the valley with my guttin' n***as
Can’t forget about this opp, she got a part of me
And when Kasino died, that took my heart from me
Never lacking, slap that brodie about that shit
We can’t leave no witness at all, cut a down a bitch
Down a kid, it don't matter, imma sleep the same
N***as gon’ meet the Grim Reaper speaking on my name
Diggin' graves for n***as that's tryna perpetrate
Lil bro just took a n***a face for speaking on the gang
Pulling up in that beamer thang, this ain't no stolen property
Any n***a throwin’ up the-, I'm popping him
N***a, my young life on go
He don't even want a bag, he just want the sauce
Broad shooter, certified, that's why I passed him the pole
I hope you staying out the way while oppin' on the road
Chicken chasing, catching cases, gon' be about some dough
A real n***a, broke the bitch, now he can't leave the store
Nickel hot, I'm paranoid, but I am leaving home
Finish slide again, before I get him gone
My pistol chrome, .45, Red Dead
Hop out, flip a n***a whip, like a tech deck
Man down, looking like we made a n***a deathbed
You only ran in in twice, where's the next check?
Ay, I'll slide if you want me to
I'm tryna ball, that side-line shit overdue
Just put the .23's away, I need something new
Free bro, there isn't a n***a as cold as you