Lyrics
(Damn, Aj, you goin' crazy)
Clutchin' all these rounds
Killers right behind me, you was supposed to be on the side of me, but you got me saying, "Woah"
Forever throwing up my P's, I'm bangin' it all in the crowds
They seen my depression and my stressin', that's the smoke
Came out pressure, bitch, I knew I was gon' elevate
Came around all these fakes though, it's get up out my face
Wanted revenge when Lil Trell died so we start buying cases
Nеver had thoughts on lackin', you better keep you a Drac
Ay, bust his brain, ay I'ma bust that nigga top
I blow his brains lеave him dead right up on the block
Pussy boy be talkin' out his head, please don't get his popped
Kill that lil' hoe too, since that pussy hoe gave up the drop
Moonwalking on this bitch like I was Michael Jackson
Pull up with that choppa, then you know it that I'm blastin'
No Bobby Brown, I know niggas sniffin' 'til they last hit
Pull up because aim at your brother, watch his brain flip
She tryna break a nigga down, but I ain't going off of that
I up the switch and take his soul, won't give it back
Gotta keep the hustle going, yeah, you know we flippin' packs
COS, my nigga blowing just was speakin' on my set
Say, what you grinning for? You better wipe them tears from out your face
Don't show them your pain 'cause they never want you straight
We gon' ride around in some trucks like we play for The Lakes
I'm tired of them pussy niggas, them niggas know they ain't safe
Clutchin' all these rounds
Killers right behind me, you was supposed to be on the side of me, but you got me saying, "Woah"
Forever throwing up my P's, I'm bangin' it all in the crowds
They seen my depression and my stressin', that's the smoke
Came out pressure, bitch, I knew I was gon' elevate
Came around all these fakes though, it's get up out my face
Wanted revenge when Lil' Trell died so we start buying cases
Never had thoughts on lackin', you better keep you a Drac