Lyrics
You want smoke, just let me know, we shootin' through the window.
Came from my man' s, then we double back and kill his kinfolk.
You know we stand on bizz, we catch a opp, you know where he go.
And I got 50 in my clip, I' m slingin' like I' m Tebow.
You know we stand on biz, we catch ' em low for 9 to 5, shoot ' em in the shit.
You know we ride around town with a cooler kit, behind 10
I' m clutchin' on that big blick, run up, you get hit.
I heard them pussies is high, we gon' shoot inside they crib.
I' m tryna catch me four, that' s my goal for this year.
I wanna spend a block, when I see my drop that tear.
You keep speakin' on them bodies, we gon' Run down and get you killed.
You know we stand on biz, we catch ' em loafing out of bounds shoot ' em in the shit.
You know we ride around town with a cooler kit, behind 10 I' m clutching on that big blick, run
up, you get hit