Lyrics
Baby now you know me
I got real hood habits
Like I know, u ratchet
U throw it, I catch it
Gotta be on my glonely
You can't hold me, im active
It's a method to dis madness
Den come get dis thug passion
Baby now you know me
I got real hood habits
Like I know, u ratchet
U throw it, I catch it
Gotta be on my glonely
You can't hold me, im active
It's a method to dis madness
Den come get dis thug passion
I dislike dese hoe niggas
Flame em up dats a new weed
Like c murda im doe kickin
Fake tuff niggas my pet peeve
Like keef said youon want war
Deuce deuce bullets do parkour
Flip hit, throw da blick
Den re up, ain seen shit
Dilute bleach and clean my teeth
I'a get a manicure next week
I gotta vato to clean my seat
I gotta paki to wash my sheets
I gotta sister, I want ha sister
But it's my brudda who I keep
We a do dirty and get good sleep
N ain no simpin ain shit sweet
Mane
Right now and after, I am
The copin culprit
And notion my niggas toastin around
Da flag still flaggin I won't trash it
For dem killas who down
I catch a vic my dawg a pit he'd do da bid ina pound
Black water bound
Baby now you know me
I got real hood habits
Like I know, u ratchet
U throw it, I catch it
Gotta be on my glonely
You can't hold me, im active
It's a method to dis madness
Den come get dis thug passion
Baby now you know me
I got real hood habits
Like I know, u ratchet
U throw it, I catch it
Gotta be on my glonely
You can't hold me, im active
It's a method to dis madness
Den come get dis thug passion
You want a nigga who gang bang
Nigga dat dope slang
Nigga who song sang think it's me
Im of 1of1 but 3out3
I'a fuck up lungs send smoke wit ease
Fill my cup up and catch my drift
Im never trickin can't pay me a bitch
Ego get stroked and i make me a hit
He gassed his head so ceased to exist
I fucked ha friend kuz she think she da shit
Los da 1 nigga a tell you truth
I cannot vouch what a nigga may do
But i know a broad want me over you
Learnt ima virgo you see why im sexy
Know how da world go dis shit get messy
Dem fuckas hoes you peep in they eyes
Dey homies don't like em and dey rappin lies
Baby now you know me
I got real hood habits
Like I know, u ratchet
U throw it, I catch it
Gotta be on my glonely
You can't hold me, im active
It's a method to dis madness
Den come get dis thug passion
Baby now you know me
I got real hood habits
Like I know, u ratchet
U throw it, I catch it
Gotta be on my glonely
You can't hold me, im active
It's a method to dis madness
Den come get dis thug passion