Текст песни
Yah, Nigga, I just found out that my ho was going
How the fuck you think I feel?
I can't show no mercy for no nigga, nah, shit done got real
I gotta stay busy to get my mind off that, I cannot chill
Been the hardest nigga on the south side for a couple years, where the fuck my deal?
Sign me, bet' not trust that ho, she grimy
Told the bro to lace his ass wit K2, he walk like a zombie now
Tried to throw a flagrant bout that hoe, now look who fouling out
If I had a dollar for every ho saying they wouldn't dime me out, I'd be rich as fuck, no kizzy
Dumbass ho, I swear she dizzy
I might slide through wit' a bouquet for yo' bitch like I got Heelys on
I don't got no time for no fuck-shit that these niggas be on
Where the fuck they get the mind to fuck with me? Leave me alone
Damn, fuck
Bro, I do not give a fuck
Bro, I let it slide one time, but now you starting to press yo' luck
Got hit for trying to hold his head up high, his dumbass should've ducked
Man, that shit chips, yeah, bitch, it's over, I don't fuck wit' her
Yeah, everybody need to say sorry
Yeah, fuck nigga, I said it, everybody owe me an apology
Yeah, I still got love for certain niggas who had slimed me
Yeah, what I make this song for, can somebody ass remind me?
Nigga, I just found out that my ho was going
How the fuck you think I feel?
I can't show no mercy for no nigga, nah, shit done got real
I gotta stay busy to get my mind off that, I cannot chill
Been the hardest nigga on the south side for a couple years, where the fuck my deal?