Yeah, my lil' nigga gon' trip out (And Kino, he, he magical on this shit)
My lil' nigga on that bullshit, I don't know what y'all lil' niggas doing
My nigga talkin' 'bout a chain gang, you hear me?
On gang, let's go
Oh yeah
My lil' nigga MPA and he be ready to blow for it
My lil' nigga ready to spray, that sucker shit, can't go for it
That price you got on my lil' nigga head, tell big dog I'll pay more for it
Stand on all that bullshit, 'bout that bullshit, I can't go for it
'Bout my nigga, my nigga, my nigga, 'bout my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
Ain't worried 'bout no nigga
My nigga, my nigga
That's for sure my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
Vroom, vroom, skrrt, glaow, glaow, glaow
Damn, that's all they heard about my nigga
I don't know what they heard, I drop a bird about my nigga
I'm talkin' 'bout thirty-six
Go get the dirty switch, he shootin' thirties quick
Homicide, I'm talkin' 'bout murder shit, don't talk too much on murder
I ain't dissin' these lil 'bitches, these niggas, they think with they dick, go AP, Birkin
They don't even know if it's fish or the fent', this shit too pure, which one we workin'?
They don't even know what the back of the Benz, we spinned your clique, which one he workin'?
My lil' nigga designer step, spinnin' on shit in LV, Virgil
Longway got more stripes than ref, shootin' on shit like Julius Erving
My lil' nigga go get three like Curry
Body count just like the movie Purge
Gave my young nigga one word
Make the stick sound like a hummingbird (Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
My lil' nigga MPA and he be ready to blow for it
My lil' nigga ready to spray, that sucker shit, can't go for it
That price you got on my lil' nigga head, tell big dog I'll pay more for it
Stand on all that bullshit, 'bout that bullshit, I can't go for it
'Bout my nigga, my nigga, my nigga, 'bout my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
Ain't worried 'bout no nigga
My nigga, my nigga
That's for sure my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
What that smell is, weed?
That's that shell and I don't know hi name, he can't even speak
Treat the streets just like the chain gang, he can't last a week
I say, who that playin' blame game? I can't hear a peep (Who that?)
I been poppin', tryna make a name, I can make you famous
I got steppers, call 'em famous gang, they gon' make you famous
Hit his top and bring him back to me, my jit named Famous Amos
All my diamonds one-of-one on me, this shit come from Uranus
My lil' nigga MPA and he be ready to blow for it
My lil' nigga ready to spray, that sucker shit, can't go for it
That price you got on my lil' nigga head, tell big dog I'll pay more for it
Stand on all that bullshit, 'bout that bullshit, I can't go for it
'Bout my nigga, my nigga, my nigga, 'bout my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
Ain't worried 'bout no nigga
My nigga, my nigga
That's for sure my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My lil' nigga them, my lil' nigga them
(And Kino, he, he magical on this shit)
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