This one, this one
This one for them jackers
For them crackers, for them hating ass bastards
I
Got all my bullets up in the back, with all masters
We good n***a, ain’t no starving over here
You in my hood n***a, ain’t no dying if I’m here

I gotta a pretty bad bitch
5’4 with the long hair
She
Take down me the medicine road
She’s fixing the chair
To live or die, woah n***a I gave her a rose
To show her I care , to show her I care
I’m justified, I took them low bows, a n***a ain’t fair
And yeah okay , mean I don’t care
I got one, onе and five, n***a that’s gang and I
Should’ve nevеr let you in life, a n***a ain’t care

This one, this one
This one for them jackers
For them crackers, for them hating ass bastards
I
Got all my bullets up in the back, with all masters
We good n***a, ain’t no starving over here
You in my hood n***a, ain’t no dying if I’m here
I gotta bad habit, for tryna grab it
If you pull up in my space, we gone flip like magic
A turned a quarter to half, and we smoked it like thats it
Pls don’t be excited young smokey got cabbage, ah

I call her my bitch
We know she more than a hoe
You taking that shit, his nose finna get blown
I love you girl , but i ain’t know what you was on
I gotta go, my flight finna get flown
Back shots in the morn, said i love you then i’m gone
I’ve been vindicated by my song
But i love you acorn, when swarm on arm cause I’m warm, damn you gorgeous
I don’t wanna soy that I been wrong, I ignore it

This one, this one
This one for them jackers
For them crackers, for them hating ass bastards
I
Got all my bullets up in the back, with all masters
We good n***a, ain’t no starving over here
You in my hood n***a, ain’t no dying if I’m here