Letras
Yeah, Southside shit
Run that up Rico
Yeah
N—, I left the block straight to the cash
Flights, and my balmains full of cash
While I'm rocking these Mikes, and my Glock .23
Run up on me, pussy n— duck I'm gon hitcha
My young n— hit up your hitta
Jumpin' the fences and ducking the system
Hit it once, I don't kiss it
Bitch I'm hot in a minute
Let's ride, don't put on that kick stand
Forever my n—, let's stretch em
She like diamonds and them pearls
For me she make it work
Kick back, smoking dead guys
I'm thinking bout guns and murder
What it gon' take for me to know that you gon' ride
How can I lose when I ain't had nun?
You ain't OG can't come where you stay
Double G right on my waist
Don't leave, but hey
Can't chill with all this paper
Can't stop, got too much haters
More dope, flood these streets
More guns for all the beef
Yeah, stand on what you believe
Tryna save a n— he greedy
Ain't seen no n— like Steve
I ain't trusting shit but me
Can't help it, so I lean
Can't cope with all these demons, yeah, yeah
We on you for that shit you said to my n—
Options, I be choosing new Glocks by the day
Clocked in, we doing the most to get paid
N— I left the block straight to the cash
Flights, and my balmains full of cash
While I'm rocking these Mikes, and my Glock .23
Run up on me, pussy n— duck I'm gon hitcha
My young n— hit up your hitta
Jumpin' the fences and ducking the system
Hit it once, I don't kiss it
Bitch I'm hot in a minute
Let's ride, don't put on that kick stand
Forever my n—, let's stretch em
She like diamonds and them pearls
For me she make it work
Kick back, smoking dead guys
I'm thinking bout guns and murder
What it gon' take for me to know that you gon' ride
How can I lose when I ain't had nun?