Lyrics
Buy a shot, share it up
See what's in my cup
Buy a shot, share it up
Please don't wake me up (gang money)
Buy a shot, share it up
See what's in my cup (Bizzy)
Buy a shot, share it up
Please don't wake me up (look)
Who really got structure? None of these niggas
They look up to me, I be stuntin' these niggas
I been outside, I don't run from these niggas
I used to throw the hands, but now I got a gun for these niggas
I swear y'all niggas talk too much
He mentioning me, oh he must be tough
You ain't gone shoot it so why you wanna bluff?
These niggas pussy, thеy moving so huff
They know I'm extra sturdy
Your bitch on my dick, say she tryna fuck off a yеrky
Singin' my songs like, ooh
Leva just got him a .30
I'm on the block, whole lot of knockings if I'm in the spot
Couple lil' shooters schemin' for a opp
Ain't tuggin' my chain, they know just how I rock
The first nigga reach, the first nigga drop
These niggas know, I call up Ocho when it's time to blow
Fuck you think, he around for show
Fuck you think, like he ain't gon' go
I love getting money, split it with the bros
Life too short to beef over hoes
Big body V when I'm on the roads
The way you buy sneakers the way I buy poles, like
Nigga dissing me, he must be playin'
I don't bump niggas, tell boy keep bangin'
Before Suburbans, we was spinnin' the Lincoln
He ain't tough, nigga we used to spank him
Pack him up
I just got a new bitch so I'm actin' up
Nigga I ain't tryna beef, I been stackin' up
And I'm big EBK, niggas know what's up, like
Who really got structure?
That nigga broke, he a buster
Still call up JJ to brush him
Endin' they functions, y'all throwin' parties for nothing
Brodie gone touch at ya muffin, like
Look, don't fall in love with that bitch that you fuckin', like