I got hoes
They be on my dick and shit
Want my autograph
Wanna take a pic and shit
I'm from off the Ave
They be moving bricks and shit
Got like 40 shorties and they all be hitting licks and shit
We be getting money, n***a
Any type of way
Snowy or it's sunny, n***a
Any type of day
I told broski not to hit the fiend, 'cuz he look like the jakes
So tell his ass he gotta taste it, or smoke it in yo face
I mean it's extra, but it's safe, 'cuz I don't need a case
I don't walk the streets, I run them
That's why I don't need the race
Rolling grams outta 7
My lil homie keep the shakes
And I don't care if you in first or not
I put you in yo place
'Cuz it's real where I'm from
Where I hang at, they shoot dice and slang crack
Lost my n***a Pooh Bear to the game
I seen pain Jack
Same n***as you hanging with
Same n***as I aim at
Bodybag a n***a
[?] coming, I ain't saying jack
Wishing knocking to get a couple of my people's back
Lost a couple real n***as
Three to be exact
But I won't let a n***a take me
So I keep it on me but it's off safety
Me and my n***as my n***as
Gon' always be my n***as
They gone always keep some bitches
They gone always keep some pistols
They gone always keep it real
And I always keep a hitta by my side
Down to ride
He ready for homicide
I used to gangbang with a lot of n***as
Slang 'caine, hit a main stain with a lot of n***as
Now I'm in the cut, poled up, like Osama, n***a
And I got this money on me like I hit the lotto, n***a
And I'm rarely on Twitter so don't follow, n***a
When I'm smoking gas when you hit it, you can't swallow, n***a
N***as say they with it
I done heard that from a lot of n***as
Try and dodge a bullet
Gone pull it
I got hollows n***a
And I hope I see my n***as in the afterlife
Aw, you getting taxed for white
My n***as get the after price
I see shorty on me for my money
So I have to pipe
I approach a n***a face-to-face
And I don't have to fight
[Outro:]
N***as know, and bitches know
It's the Fuckin' Guys in my fucking eyes, still
Lil' n***a