[Intro/Sample:]
[N***a I got plenty paper, plenty paper
N***a I don’t need no favours, need no favours - ]
GG murdah

[Chorus:] [x2]
The n***as that I roll with far from friendly, friendly
Lot o automatics, lots of semis
If n***as wanna smoke we got plenty [x2]

[Verse 1:]
I smoke for the muhfuckin cherry
Couple automatics, couple semis
Try to sound so a muhfucka hear me
Damn feels like emmy’s
Make his dad disappear like Tim
Saw a n***a, no bitch n***a near me
I know you bitch n***as hear me
In this game we about to make history
Choo - choo
Truth be told I don’t care bout nothing
Couple n***as on the front, ya’ll frontin
Fuck a drive by, walk cross our door
Ride for me, n***as die for nothing
Corvette not saying nothing
And ya’ll n***as always in sumn
Trace that van or nothing
We DC most wanted, got his gang sign
I’mma stunting
All around Jones Town running
Shoot n***a up, perfect timing
Bout to send for the [?] Glock
These n***as dont want it
These n***as don’t want it [x2]
All the guns got them coming

[Chorus] [x2]

[Verse 2:]
Aye, you fucking with my brothers
Point guns right where your face at
Kill my Glizzy homie you better know I’m gon’ spray that
A lot of fucking shells I know you nigas can’t take that
A lot of damn pistols
Some Glizzy’s and couple compacts
Ride for my brothers bitch n***as no matter what
Murda give me the word cause you know I get it done
Bitch n***a I shoot for real
WHile you stay, just shoot for fun
Do you know I had a chopper and my best friend had a drum
Give him to test it, I shoot at him and his rivals
They pull up in a suite, I hit at them and they leave
Got one hundred in the south. Killing is next to sleep
Man these n***as is pussies
Man they don’t really want beef

[Chorus] [x2]

[Outro:]
[If n***as wanna smoke we got plenty]