| I walk in this bitch with my strap on me
|
| We don’t get searched by security
|
| I come in this bitch fifty niggas deep
|
| I got killers with me all the way from D. C
|
| All my niggas ready to fuck some shit up
|
| All my niggas, yeah, we ready to buck
|
| All my niggas ready to fuck up the club
|
| All my niggas, we don’t play with them thugs
|
| Walked in this bitch and I got it on me
|
| Nigga, I got it on me
|
| I walked in this bitch and I got it on me
|
| Yeah, nigga, yeah, I got it on me
|
| Ain’t dealing with the fuck shit, but I gotta tell you how this shit go
|
| All my niggas on the fuck shit
|
| They ready to go, that’s a 10−4
|
| He was pussy, so they wiped his nose
|
| You know how that shit go
|
| Bitch, I’m the plug, ain’t got time for that fuck shit
|
| I got the yellow brick roads
|
| Still on Candler Road, over a billion sold
|
| All my niggas, yeah, they throwed
|
| Ready to bust a chopper on a pussy nigga
|
| Better stop, drop, and roll
|
| I ain’t going back and forth with no rap nigga
|
| That nigga waiting on you when you come home
|
| Niggas talking all that fuck shit get smoked when I’m smoking caviar crumbs
|
| I walk in this bitch with my strap on me
|
| We don’t get searched by security
|
| I come in this bitch fifty niggas deep
|
| I got killers with me all the way from D. C
|
| All my niggas ready to fuck some shit up
|
| All my niggas, yeah, we ready to buck
|
| All my niggas ready to fuck up the club
|
| All my niggas, we don’t play with them thugs
|
| Walked in this bitch and I got it on me
|
| Nigga, I got it on me
|
| I walked in this bitch and I got it on me
|
| Yeah, nigga, yeah, I got it on me
|
| The chopper, the Mac, yeah, I got it on me
|
| making macaroni
|
| Me and my pack don’t fuck with your homies
|
| They say they guerilla, they look like monkeys
|
| The five on three, I got the five on me
|
| I paint the whole floor red like I spilled Hi-C
|
| I’m from the real D.C., S.E., that’s me
|
| Tote cold like a low like the code to your phone
|
| I could pull up in a Rollzle, I could pull up in a Rove
|
| Bitch, I’m feeling like a bomb and if you pull me, I’ll explode
|
| Shots ran through the chest, head, stomach, and his nose
|
| To try get the blood out of my expensive ass clothes
|
| And all this goddamn money got me living in the Rove
|
| Foreigns back-to-back, it be like ten of them in a row
|
| MONY POWR RSPT, I feel my nigga 'Blo
|
| Told Wop to bring the chopper and I’ll bring the 44
|
| I walk in this bitch with my strap on me
|
| We don’t get searched by security
|
| I come in this bitch fifty niggas deep
|
| I got killers with me all the way from D. C
|
| All my niggas ready to fuck some shit up
|
| All my niggas, yeah, we ready to buck
|
| All my niggas ready to fuck up the club
|
| All my niggas, we don’t play with them thugs
|
| Walked in this bitch and I got it on me
|
| Nigga, I got it on me
|
| I walked in this bitch and I got it on me
|
| Yeah, nigga, yeah, I got it on me |