[Intro]
(Run that back, West)

[Chorus]
Sorry baby I can't be yo main thang'
The streets got my heart, bitch I'm gang-gang
Make brains hang, and if you want violence we want the same thing
You talkin' all this chili and you broke its a damn shame
Sorry baby I can't be yo main thang'
The streets got my heart, bitch I'm gang-gang
Make brains hang, and if you want violence we want the same thing
You talkin' all this chili and you broke its a damn shame

[Verse]
I think these n***as hate me 'cause I got the torch
Or Maybe 'cause I'm 20 ridin' in a porsche
Knock-knock flock peek-a-boo I just found the cheese
Bitch please, I'll do some shit that you can't believe
They said you paid that for some shoes you ridiculous
I said I'll do that shit again since you interested
I see you pocket watching, that's the shit that's gon' get you chipped
Can't teach you how to do it, I just do with the fly Crip
Might put you through some hell, but I could buy you that Chanel
Don't ever disrespect me, did this shit by myself
High speed chases, coming home, countin' hella bands
I ain't here to scuffle, I'll send bullets through his fight stance
Bitch I'm R3 and I take chili on the regular
If you got it ima buy it, just tap in on my cellular
You know I got a bitch why would I make you my main bitch
This choppa eat em up, big bullets will leave him brainless
[Chorus]
Sorry baby I can't be yo main thang'
The streets got my heart, bitch I'm gang-gang
Make brains hang, and if you want violence we want the same thing
You talkin' all this chili and you broke its a damn shame
Sorry baby I can't be yo main thang'
The streets got my heart, bitch I'm gang-gang
Make brains hang, and if you want violence we want the same thing
You talkin' all this chili and you broke its a damn shame

[Outro]
(Run that back, West)
I think these n***as hate me 'cause I got the torch
Or Maybe 'cause I'm 20 ridin' in a porsche