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I am not finna play with these niggas, hold on
Ayy
Put the bag on my neck, bitch, I'm iced out
You ain't never seen a hundred K, my nigga, pipe down
Fuck a nigga mean? I got it on me right now
Nice out, it was night, I brought the lights out
Wipe out, face shot, what that Skype 'bout?
I am not 'bout that life, I'm what that life 'bout
I'm really trippin', I ain't kiddin', mm
Fiendin' for an opp, you see me itchin', fuck a nigga mean?
Like what the fuck a nigga ever mean? I'm from Crip Street (fuck a nigga mean?)
It's a whole lot of fuck niggas tryna chip me (whole lotta)
I gotta blick him down (boom, boom), if he iffy
You a dummy, how the fuck you go against me?
I got big heat, I'm not with all that rah-rah (all that rah-rah)
Where your kids be? I'm poppin' up like tada (like tada)
In the back, who know what happened, only God do (only God do)
If you an opp, you an opp, I can't stall you
Dog food, count it up, bitch, them all blues
Bustdown, I ain't never wore no fraud jewels
Walk-through, extra'd out, got 'em all spooked
Pause, fool, where you from? What they call you?
I can't never let no nigga disrespect me
I can't never tell whenever they arrest me
And I ain't argue with no nigga 'bout my street
All that gunnin' to go bust it, motherfucker, what the fuck a nigga mean?
Fuck a nigga ever mean? I'm from Crip Street (fuck a nigga mean?)
It's a whole lot of fuck niggas tryna chip me (whole lotta)
I gotta blick him down (boom, boom), if he iffy
You a dummy, how the fuck you go against me? (2100)
I got big heat, I'm not with all that rah-rah (all that rah-rah)
Where your kids be? I'm poppin' up like tada (like tada)
In the back, who know what happened, only God do (only God do)
If you an opp, you an opp, I can't stall you
Look, shit, matter fact, I don't give a fuck what they call you
Tell that bitch fuck them pictures, let me fall through
And I can't name a nigga I need, I won't call you
Shit, I need to be in the league how I ball, fool
Hold up, he say he cold, but I'm colder
They can say what they want, but they can't see me from the shoulders
I got this nigga main bitch in public
No more plain jane, everything flood, bitch
Knew exactly what it is, what it was, bitch
I'm from Crip Street, I got a Blood bitch
That's on my mama, she gon' pop it 'cause I'm poppin'
That's on my mama, I ain't stallin' out no oppa
Fuck a nigga mean?
Like what the fuck a nigga ever mean? I'm from Crip Street (fuck a nigga mean?)
It's a whole lot of fuck niggas tryna chip me (whole lotta)
I gotta blick him down (boom, boom), if he iffy
You a dummy, how the fuck you go against me? (2100)
I got big heat, I'm not with all that rah-rah (all that rah-rah)
Where your kids be? I'm poppin' up like tada (like tada)
In the back, who know what happened, only God do (only God do)
If you an opp, you an opp, I can't stall you