(Southside on the track, yeah)
Free all my lil' homies, they was goin' insane (Woo-hoo)
Couple of new niggas tryna join the gang (Woo-hoo)
Tell me he a stepper and he tryna hang (Woo-hoo)
I did not believe it till I seen him bang (Phew, Woo-hoo)
Creepin' down the street, I'm poppin' out a pane (Brrt)
The homie died, can't let his name go out in vain (Woo-hoo)
Pussy ain't no Blood he never seen a flame (Woo-hoo)
Tweaking out, I feel that Molly throbbing in my veins
Hm, hm, hm (Okay)
Hm (Psh), hm (Psh)
Hm, hm (Okay)
Hm (Psh), hm (Psh)
My baby a real geeker, my baby a- (What?)
My baby a real geeker (Huh, yeah, hm)
Baby off a sixty (Percy), looking pissy (Yeah)
I don't drink no Trisy (What), shit get tricky (Brrt)
Caught them boys in person, shit got sticky, yeah
Fuckin' up a sack on that pussy (Damn)
Yeah, yeah (Psh, go), yeah, yeah (Psh), yeah, yeah
Gimme the light (Go)
Gimme the light (What?)
Gimme the light (What?)
Gimme that, uh (Yeah)
I'm in the back of the Benz
I'm in the back with twins (Yeah)
Bendin' the back on Wock', never been sippin' on gin (Okay)
I put diamonds in my mouth when I grin
You ain't gon get back, pussy, take it on the chin (Yeah)
Gimme the light (Yeah, okay)
Gimme the light (Yeah, phew)
Gimme the light (Hm, okay)
Gimme the light (Pss)
Gimme the light (Hm, yeah)
Gimme that
Yeah
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