[Verse]
No Miami but we bring the heat out
Br4 is the gang they don't speak bout
You n***as rap good, but we got the streets hot
Hit up his block make a fuck n***a clean out
Try to run and meet up wit dis green dot
I’m original theses n***as rerock
Want a hand out n***a bet not ask me, where was n***as at when I was sleeping in da back seat
Sendin shots tell dat n***a get at me, drop the addy
We get it lit no rally, mark his ass out no tally
I been in da streets and I been steppin I'll make these n***as got get they daddy
Oh rap ass n***a you get In a jam I know you gone sang
N***a reach fa my chain, I'mma up spark a flame and it’s off wit his brain
Bitch I'm straight out the jungle, and these n***as know that I can't be tamed
When you get a lil money, people start acting funny these n***as uh change
So I switched up the lane, gotta get it or starve that's just part of the game
I ain't goin fa nothin, dat pole on my hip I'm already on aim
Gang n***a, run up turn yo ass to a stain
I'm bussin ya brain