Letras
Yeah! Its King Lil G Tattooed Guns In This Bitch,
Know What Im Talkin Bout,
BOZO What Up!
I Wanted All The Baddest Bitches Went From Rags To Riches,
Starving, We Was Broke Ass Fuck But Fuck It We Was With The Business.
Writing On The Wall, Walking To The Corner Store, Tell Me What U Bang Ill Introduce U To That 44
What It Is Its Hidden For, Ima Need Eleven More, Your Homie Started Trippn Now Hes Sleeping On That Bloody Floor.
I Been Trying To Tell You What Bieng A Boss Is All About, Watch The Individual Homie Cause They Be Falling Out.
What Its Like To Be Mexicans Making Millions, Tell Me What Its Like To Be Driving Round With No Cielings.
I Want To Motivate All These Youngstas And All They Siblings, Cause Shit Gets Real Ass Fuck When You Witness One Of These Killings.
Me And My Dawg We Gon Ride Thru The City,
Me And My Dawg We Gon Ride Thru The City,
And All These Bitches Im Taking Em With Me,
And All Your Bitches Im Taking Em With Me. (Yeah)
(Yeah, AK, Check Me Out Real Quick Bro!)
Im Putting Down This Bible As Im Picking Up This Rifle,
How Can U Stay Humble When These Suckas Wanna Touch U.
I Carry On This Promise I Will Kill You For My Dawgs,
When I Pray To God Let Em Know I Want It All!
I Took The Biggest Loss When You Left Me In The Halls,
The Day My Father Died I Was Sitting Behind Bars.
Now I Sit In Cars With No Loan I Paid Em Off,
These Mothafukas Soft Aint Nobody Taking Off!
You Gotta Post With Guns In Them Pictures U A Fraud,
They Know That Im Strapped I Aint Gotta Show Them Off!
Baby Looking At Me Like She Wanna Take Them Off,
Bitch Im A Don In These Streets What U Thought.
Me And My Dawg We Gon Ride Thru The City,
Me And My Dawg We Gon Ride Thru The City,
And All These Bitches Im Taking Em With Me,
And All Your Bitches Im Taking Em With Me. (Yeah)
I Wont Tell U How I Love U Ima Show U,
I Wont Tell U Ima Be There Ima Hold U,
I Wont Tell U Im A Killer Ima Show U,
Im Loading Up This Pistol And Its For U Mothafukah!