Letras
Yeah, mm, mm, oh, what the fuck goin' on, huh
Yeah, it's me on the break
They told me stay up in the booth and pop my shit, you got it
But I'm in the field and I'm flockin' and I'm robbin
But I'm flockin' and I'm robbin
But I'm in the field and I'm flockin' and I'm robbin
And I bang the gang, what you thought I was a rap nigga
Cap niggas still in the hood with some strapped niggas
Gang members only hang with them, not no lame
Niggas ask me where I'm from, cause it's tattooed on my face, nigga
We can hit the back and scrabble up and lay the thing, nigga
Gotta keep my dribble on my waist cause I'm a gang member
I ain't with the black on black crime, but I can't, niggas
Hey, nigga, yeah, that's me, that's Creepy D.O. Wayne, nigga
Ray niggas and people on the plane and he's a dead nigga
The breadwinner, bitch, we beat the odds and we still sinnin
Gotta pray to God cause the way a nigga livin
Gotta keep my gun, every time I rent, I'm chasin
We do this shit for fun, ain't no pressure by no business
Bitch rollin' crips, we get checks and we spill em
Six times ten with that S up on the end
I make this shit look good, I don't need no fuckin' friends
I don't need no fuckin' friends, I make this shit look good
I don't need no fuckin' friends, you can catch me on the block
Ace, Ace, that's that girly place
Uh-huh, I can't deny it
Uh-huh, six up, nigga
Got me fightin' like Tyson in the back of that mothafucka
I'm a tiny cat and shit, I'm wild
Six up, nigga
So we do this shit for fun, ain't no pressure by no business
Bitch rollin' crips, we get checks and we spill em
Ain't no pressure by no business
Free the members out the cage, I was spinnin', spinnin', spinnin
I ain't, nah
Niggas don't fuckin' score, niggas, stop playin' with us, nigga
Hold up, man
This shit serious, nigga
Tell him to fuckin' check right now, nigga
Hold up
Put me in for love, nigga, hold up