Birds like Popeyes

Turn her up, go

All right, come on

You know, I don't even trap no more, nigga

Every time I sell a brick, nigga, I might say, "R.I.P. Scooter"

Yeah, I just left the-

I'ma do it how I rap while they-

(Hey, Belly Gang) where you came from?

I just left the Westside (yup)

Half-baked, two plains, and the whole pie (the whole pie)

I just left the Southside

Was selling birds out the window, just like Popeye (just like Popeye)

I just left the Eastside

Cooking JJ since a junkie like it deep fried (deep fried)

I just left the Northside

Where my negro don't speak Englo, he from both sides (ayy)

My account say double MJ just like the cup

Might scream, "R.I.P. Scooter" every time I sell a brick or rock

From the A where they gon' come back, wipe your nose if you don't look

From the trenches where niggas scamming, trapping, rapping, and they rob

From the city where everybody rich and no one got a job

I'm from where the young niggas walk you down and they even ain't got a car

Magic City, Monday, Sunday, Friday, Saturday, we in the lobby

I ran it up, I trapped, and I had the bricks in the back of the Honda Accord

I've been a player my whole life, I swear I don't care what a bitch do (bitch do)

I beat cases, swear, I don't care what a snitch do

I get in that pot and I can show you how my wrist move (yeah)

I go hit on Pablo, I can show you what a brick do (where you came from?)

I just left the Westside (yo)

Half-baked, two plains, and the whole pie (the whole pie)

I just left the Southside

Was selling birds out the window, just like Popeye (just like Popeye)

I just left the Eastside (Eastside)

Cooking JJ since a junkie like it deep fried (deep fried)

I just left the Northside (Northside)

Where my negro don't speak Englo, he from both sides (ay)

My account say double MJ just like the cup