LYRICS
It's a nigga sleepin' in a clique and rappin' y'all with flack
Bosses in my mind and the b*****s make me kill em' man
She's so friendly, killin' for me, know ya
But that girl said, God, it was that
Sippin' on a jacket, bro, wanna know who shot her
But that girl said, see, your turn, girl, it ain't no time to talk
Real n***a, that ain't for the sack, I'm the old cop
Take care of thin and dopey b*****s, keep it close
This shit that clean, it doesn't make me go, yeah
Stop that, you don't read me, check your real guilt
N***a, good to hear, know my house and home
Stangin' all your brothers with the 4D and it's my dope
All my road is real piss, all my road is make it slack
All my road is smokin' buzz, all my puppies in them taxes
Cause if they can't get enough of the better, then they feel the **** it
Start drippin' water, AKL, and do your health
N****s talk this shit, you might always say they kill, they take
They're poopin' on stars, but we ain't throwin' shit like this
I'm real, I'm gon' get the bullets, shot a whole lot of cells
Drop a bunch of liquor, stop hellin'
Water ****in' guns, cause as you know, the **** is no good
I'm real, I'm gon' get the bullets, shot a whole lot of cells
We got plastic too, you don't wanna roll with us
We'll roll right over you
Down for the job, **** a 5D, b***h, your ass a healthy baby
Pull you on my shoulder, fly you, you drag down to the ****ing creek
B***d drip on the street, come in the house and go to sleep
Cause we on your 2-3
Hit the nigga, need it, and I can't get back, y'all can play
Bosses in my mind, and the b*****s in me killin' me
She's so ready, killin' for me, so you put that cross on God
What's that?
They been on the tech, you all wanna know who shot on me
Hit the n***a, you don't wanna know who shot on me
Real n***a, that ain't for the sack, I'm the old cop
Take care of thin and dopey b*****s, keep it close
This shit that clean, it doesn't make me go, yeah
Stop that, you don't read me, check your real guilt
Stangin' all your brothers with the 4D and it's my dope
All my road is been revealed, all my road is making sense
All my road is smoking buzz, all my road is in the night
I feel like I'm in love, I took a picture
And I took a fight, fight, fight to prove it
I feel like I'm in love, I took a picture
And I took a fight, fight, fight to prove it