Letras
Ay, Oz, give me your motherfucking painkiller
I swear it's on time when I rap on this shit, let's go
What's the wildest shit you ever seen?
Ever ran up on your opp, shot his ass and then watched him bleed?
I feel my stash, she for my block, I feel that bitch with bees
Don't give no fuck about Larry Hoover, we was droppin' Gs
That's on my brother, hit they block, we drop out cars so deep
Play with them druthers, caught some shots, we put his ass to sleep
Saturday night, baby, at this block, little bitch, that's where I be
I grew up doing hits at age 15, I bounced up out of jail
If it's smoke, then nigga, say that
Had to move from over east because the opps knew where I stayed at
But they never came and tried it 'cause they know I wasn't gon' play that
Got this Drac', it ain't for show, tail an opp, and I'ma spray that
And if I ever knew where my opps lived, I'd pull up where they laid at, nigga
Nah, for real, man, I really be tweaking and shit, man
Long live Gats, free all the guys, free Wada, man
Free Lil Molly, free Cairo, man
Niggas know how the fuck we coming
I'm 21, I signed the deal, yeah, I'm on some dog shit
You broke boys don't know how that feel, I never thought I'd get this far
'Cause coming up, I used to drill, but made me mad
I still jump in them cars and suit up and come kill
That shit so easy, spinning on the opps, I do that shit for real
That shit ain't nothing, I can count on both my hands how many niggas felt that button
And I'm still scheming, free Trench 'cause me and bud' was out here gunning
Pulled on the opps and sent some shots, they ain't shoot back, they ass was running
But fuck that shit, I'm really tweaking 'cause I'm getting off the subject
Yeah, I'm on some shit for real, bitch, I pay my mama bills
I paid the rent for a whole year, next thing she getting, I'm buying a crib
And no, I do not trust you niggas, so y'all won't know where I live
I'm gon' get rich and have a kid
Too many Ms, I'm going big
Scream fuck the cops, them niggas pigs
Go ask the opps, they know I slid