1100 Himself
How It Go
'Leven hunnid
Thirteen hunnid my cousin man
Fuck with me

Get up on him up close like Assassin Creed
Fight night round four how I bob and weave
N***a I don't know your face, better pass my weed
On some Michael Jackson shit, is you rockin' with me?
This n***a used to be my mans now he coppin' a plea
You can be your own man but you copyin' me
Bitch I'm in the studio with some drank poured
We just peep the fake chains, we don't take those
On Melrose Avenue with a bankroll
A OG n***a tried to slick me with a jank roll
I put a beam up in his eye and now he [?]
I'm so high I'm seein' spaceships and [?]
Boy you crazy, tell me a placе 11 can't go
If I was born back in the day I'd have a kango
I mix the rеd with the green, it look like mango
I hit a n***a with this salsa I don't tango
I coulda' said some clever shit about Django
But I'ma end right there, that's how this thang go