The sirens outside going crazy
Crazy, crazy
And I ain't never love no lady
Lady, Lady
But my momma
So them nighas actin' like bitches
Better know I ain't got no love for them
I'll have them gone in the wind
Just like they Dixie
Duke tell em' ain't no telling
What I'm doing when I'm on prescription
You ain't kidding
When you mention, when I'm on prescription
I be acting different
And I aitn never told no bitch that I love her…
Okay I'm lying
But then I fucked her
Now I ain't never switched up on my brother
Lets keep it gutter
We ain't have no one else
We looked out for each other
Now who ain't never been in no gangsta shit
I still feel heat from all the muzzles
Fuck a struggle
Its six deep and we gone hustle
Ima put my fam on just like Im Russle
Now watch a young nigha go and hustle
Im drinking this lean
Im keeping it together like the seam on my jeans
Eight gold rings
Nigha im Shaba Shaba
Love it when they call me Big Poppa
Now what you know
My team gone stay silent and take that fucking wrap
All my nighas we fucking trap
I learned the game right from my homie
Glod up
Now he learning the game from me
Thats what you do
You become a wolf
Put your nighas on
And have them wolves look out for you
I live that shit like its out the bible
Its only right cause all my nighas be claiming disciples

The sirens outside going crazy
Crazy, crazy
And I ain't never love no lady
Lady, Lady
So

Blow they brains out
Leave that boy stupid
Like
Better know my gun never on safety
Cause when you need yo shyt
You gone need the shyt
It ain't in my glove box, or my back seat
Its on me
Wasn't raised on it
But show looking like I came from it
Cedar Groove, thats what I know
Thats what I claim homie
Stack 3-1-8 then I bang on it
They said that I'm a end up like my cousin
Knew I was pose to be offended but nigha I started blushing
Nine shots fuck it, its nothing
If I go out like my cousin
Im leaving everybody money
Ain't no shoes left in them shoe box
And I pulled open my boom box
And Im stashing it with cash n’shit
Im lowkey, and these mfs acting like they know me
If you ain't 42 I don’t fuck with you
Don’t expect me to be smoking no blunts with you
Its my Day 1’s with no substitutes
If they get killed or go to jail
Then I click small
Cause we ain't accepting no application here
Hoes all on my dick all of sudden
Im just trying to figure out the fascination
I had money
Don’t ever act like a nigha ain't had noting
But now I can go and sit right by the window
Where I stay now murders ain't accidental

The sirens outside going crazy
Crazy, crazy
And I ain't never love no lady
Lady, Lady