[Intro: 38 Shamz]
(Flarez Official)
Who's fuckin' with the crips?
(Ayo SV)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(You are now locked into Pacman TV)
[Chorus: 38 Shamz]
He a slimy n***a, be fucking with them crips
We made it out now, guess you wanna suck my dick
Bitches ain't shit, now look who got drip
Tinted our whips, rolling with sticks
Unexpected chases, irrelevant cases
Now she nameless fucked her in a basement
Been there, done that
Shot pies flapjacks, three tracks, four placks
Grind hard, don't slack
[Verse 1: Alz & 38 Shamz]
Push weight, protein, sippin' on this Codeine
Find out I'm Alz, now I'm all up in her ovaries
'Mali money makin', watch the way I feed my wholе team
Can't push my buttons 'cause I'm clutching, look closely
OT fiеnds, trap house, G pack
Inter too strong, I done see them nitties relapse
Sometimes I bug when I'm trippin' off that high tech
Thinkin' 'bout Stizz made a promise that we up next
Me and Alz just made a change
Now I guess we was the same
Pop a perk, side effects, you just saw his blood stain
I need nuttin' right now, I need nuttin' right now
[Chorus: 38 Shamz]
He a slimy n***a, be fucking with them crips
We made it out now, guess you wanna suck my dick
Bitches ain't shit, now look who got drip
Tinted our whips, rolling with sticks
Unexpected chases, irrelevant cases
Now she nameless fucked her in a basement
Been there, done that
Shot pies flapjacks, three tracks, four placks
Grind hard, don't slack
[Verse 2: 38 Shamz]
I got bitches tryna fuck me for a bag, but I ain't talking shit
Now I don't grind can you not tell?
Talking like I'm from hell, still in the block baby with a broken child Mummy always telling me remove your frown, prince
But there's no clown best to the real clown how you not grinding with no reason still ballin every season show no love I ain't talking Cleveland found a stain that's said I lost my mind I started laughing he wanna stop this but there's no stallin'
[Chorus: 38 Shamz]
He a slimy n***a, be fucking with them crips
We made it out now, guess you wanna suck my dick
Bitches ain't shit, now look who got drip
Tinted our whips, rolling with sticks
Unexpected chases, irrelevant cases
Now she nameless fucked her in a basement
Been there, done that
Shot pies flapjacks, three tracks, four placks
Grind hard, don't slack
