Letras
Look man, you will never see me trippin' over a bitch unless she literally on the floor, okay
For real man, there's only two things I ain't never seen and that's a turtle with speed and a bitch I need
I'ma leave that hate shit up to them, cause they some fans
I could give a fuck, they say I suck, my distro say some bands
I ain't no Kevin Hart, I'm really gon' let it spark, think like a man
She on go, she love me, love me not, I'll make the hoe eat out my hand
For a post, they'll come wet up your spot, fuck that
They'll come cut off your hands, I'm really, one of those you think I'm not
One of those I think I am, fuck that, one of those I know fasho'
If you try it, don't diss me bout no hoe
Pop out twin at your door
My side, got a game in a figure four
Hear them shots rang, hit the floor
Hit the ground
Prayin' none of my dawgs be victim to this life shit
They got all kinda gadgets, somethin' like the Spy Kids
Told em I'ma blow for sure, be fronting like a physcic
I already know that shit though
Pray this lick, go good I know my dawg gon' pull a kick door
I'm six-two for real, stand on this money, I'm like ten-four
They'll catch a battery, bout' a double-A battery, hang out the window
Hope mama proud of me, know she still mad at me, I hope we win though
Lord know I sin, push the pedal to the metal
Life been fast, we gon' get this shit together
Demons on my ass, tryna kill me, I might let em
Before these pussy niggas, kill me, do that shit myself
Waitin' for another nigga hand out, do it yourself
Say you street but when your man died, you ain't get out there and step
I was too young to step for JC, now I capitalize
I'll get out there and step for real, all cap aside
Niggas bitch, i'll I get out there, put this gun down, I'll pap'em out
I'm in these streets, yeah, they play for keeps, they put racks on your noggin
I be kickin' shit on these beats like that young nigga sliding
Nigga, I pop shit everywhere, I go like Port-A-Potty
Ain't too old for the playground, that young nigga still slidin