[Intro]
Yeah, (Hey Chris)
Baby life


[Chorus]
Dirty sticks, I got 30s on me
Free King 30, that's my lil homie
You can't come round' here, you a fake homie
Fuck that damn action, we don't fuck with lotion
Ion fuck with n***a's, with a rod talking
Fuck the police, all my whips stolen
Can't be knocking n***a's, like we went bowling
Shit get real wicked, talking bout' glokk40

[Verse 1]
Never went out bad, I keep 30's on me
If it ain't me, see King 30 for me
And I buy, Balenci, ain't no Fashion Nova
I be wacking opp's, with the cold shoulder
I'm the same n***a, I'm just getting older
I'm the same n***a, [?] paid n***a
Y'all too lame to me, y'all can't hang with me
We a real killa, that be popping off
Bring you round, then [?] off
Real OSO, you the knock off
Baby Life coming, better watch out
I got vamp's with me, when I walk out
It's whatever n***a, and these guns up
I get the choppa's out, and they run from us
We be shooting at them, got they blicky took
Got the whole city shook, y'all know what's up with us
[Verse 2]
It's BL, and that 4L
N***a fuck jail, I'll never tell
Can't get rid of me, like a bad smell
One hand take them off just like I'm Odell
10 at the mall, they wanna be GL
Look at that draco, I love that mf to death
Pop out the cut, all the whoa know I step
Mafia soldier's , give a fuck about yo' set
N***a I'm dollo, I got 30's on me when I walk out
Just like a chollo
She want [?] next, for a ocho
Free King 30, that bitch fuck po po
Had a switch [?], [?] went [?]
Signed [?] shit, blessed me with a pole
I don't take n***a's off, when they get old
Hatred, nobody, everybody gon' fold
N***a's getting mad at us, cuz they told
Huh, dying by that 5, Huh, 15 in that fucking [?]
Hun, Be ready to kill Michael Myers

{H3LLBOY}