Letras
(Yea yea)
(Let's Go) Uh
I don't even ask no questions all ima do is keep counting these racks
Niggas be speaking on my lil brothers
Niggas ain't even get back
Niggas be probably thinking Im hanging with dikes
How I keep me a strap
Ain't fucking with niggas I'm KKK
I don't even know why I be rapping
When niggas get hard used to smack em
I'm walking with kutta and spike cuz I tatted them
Same niggas that's speaking on kutta hit five of em
My loyalty deep bro know ima ride with him
Told the bitch she fucking with me gotta value me
It's the same old story I feel like you tired of me
I don't even wanna argue just come take a drive with me
I kept it a hunnit why you gotta lie to me?
Why you lie to me?
Kept it a hunnit why you gotta lie to me?
(Lie to me)
(Drive with me)
(Say you goin ride with me)
(Told her is you goin ride with me)
(Yea yea)
I was goin through pain I was hunting
Feeling a lot I ain't tryna feel nothing
I was chasing a high I'm relating to junkies
I really had love for a nigga he snuck
I really had love for nigga I cut em
I know I'm the ticket I'm brining my brothers
I been in the streets so long burning rubber
If a nigga ain't fucking with me then it's fuck em
If a nigga ain't fucking with me then he hating
Stuff two grams in a sheet ima face
These niggas be disin the death they be chasing it
(Niggas be chasing it I got em)
In a SRT out the A I ain't racing
I grew up with niggas with b's can't trace em
Try test this shit ima Mcgrade you like Tracy
(I grew up with niggas with b's)
I jus told goop nigga stay on the mission
Bitch told I'm him I don't want her attention
Told her get in the line you three of I'm pickens
If you fucking with me I'm the bitch you trippin
Got the hair to her back, she badazzled the grippers