Lyrics
Blueface, baby, BoutaBag and her best friend
I can have them Crips get up witchu and your best man
I ain't wanna leave a bruise, hit her with my left hand
Anybody can get it, shoot to the TEC-G (a'ight)
Bitch, I'm from the Ave', I'm from the set, get out the section (ooh)
Dead man walkin', look at my reflection (ayy)
Bitch, I'm a dark skin, don't look at my complexion
A condom in my pocket still hit with no protection
Anywhere you see me, yeah, I got it on me
I'm ready on your TV, I'm probably on it
Fly crippin' and I really got a squabble on me
'Bout a bag, we ain't hear it with a lot of 'em
Nigga be cool 'cause you don't wanna squabble (squabble)
Crips in the room, so you don't want no problem (no problem)
Niggas talkin' high power, hit rock bottom (yeah)
He ain't really sorry, he just sorry that we caught 'em (a'ight)
I caught him on the 110, flipped the nigga Maserati
Put him in his friend with that FN, huh, buddy, buddy
Niggas ain't even spend for their friend and even spend money
Really out here thuggin' in these trenches, keep that billi' runnin'
Runnin', duckin', Johnny hittin' fence, keep that billi' on me
Can't forget when I was in the gent, raw chilli on me
I can't get an auto to a bitch, y'all silly on me
I'm out here gettin' rich, niggas on fence, goin' Diddy on 'em
Anywhere you see me, yeah, I got it on me
I'm ready on your TV, I'm probably on it
Fly crippin' and I really got a squabble on me
'Bout a bag, we ain't hear it with a lot of 'em
Nigga be cool 'cause you don't wanna squabble (squabble)
Crips in the room, so you don't want no problem (no problem)
Niggas talkin' high power, hit rock bottom (yeah)
He ain't really sorry, he just sorry that we caught 'em (aight)
He ain't really sorry, he just sorry that we caught 'em
When it switched out to foreign in the 50, I'm the Curtis
What his bitch, say, "he born in my life like a party"
Block crippin' and I score on 'em right out this 'Rari
I got bitches, got horse tryna ride like I'm Harley