| Ayy |
| Ayy |
| Ayy |
| Uh |
| Uh |
| Ayy |
| Uh |
| Uh |
| Ayy |
| Uh |
| I was just down |
| I was at my worst |
| Got to the bag |
| I was waiting my turn |
| Whole lotta Gz and a whole lotta herb |
| Just one-fifty racks in the Lambo' swerve |
| She only do the double C purse and she always asking me for the Perc' |
| He always talkin' 'bout what he heard |
| That's how these bitch niggas get hurt |
| She let me kill it |
| The pussy get murked |
| Shit they doing |
| We was on that first |
|
| Money came up out the dirt like worms |
| And them hundreds spread it 'round like germs |
| Off the drank and then I get to thinking and a nigga might snooze off |
| Uh |
| 730 but the diamonds looking like they doing the woo walk |
| Uh |
| You know I never really fuck with niggas |
| Why they acting all cool for? |
| I might get some more ice just to cool off |
| In that foreign |
| I'm taking the roof off |
| Tell these lil' niggas |
| "Go and man up" |
| Shooters spin Yessaya |
| Mans up |
|
| Me and V12 run the bands up |
| Got a few baddies in the Phantom |
| Couple choppers |
| Whole lotta handguns |
| I been sipping dirty-ass Fanta |
| Cut her off for dirty-ass cancel |
| Brody moving rocks |
| He got handled |
| Got it from nothing |
| I made shit work |
| I was dead broke but I knew my worth |
| They fronted on me |
| I'ma make them heard |
| The thunder on me and I make it burst |
| Ain't even mad when these niggas be talking |
| They really just get on my nerves |
|
| Up in the lab and I'm pouring up potion like a nigga breaking a curse |
| I was just down |
| I was at my worst |
| Got to the bag |
| I was waiting my turn |
| Whole lotta Gz and a whole lotta herb |
| Just one-fifty racks in the Lambo' |
| Swerve |
| She only do the double C purse and she always asking me for the Perc' |
| He always talkin' 'bout what he heard |
| That's how these bitch niggas get hurt |
| She let me kill it |
| The pussy get murked |
|
| Shit they doing |
| We was on that first |
| Money came up out the dirt like worms |
| And them hundreds spread it 'round like germs |
| Off the drank and then I get to thinking and a nigga might snooze off |
| Uh |
| 730 but the diamonds looking like they doing the woo walk |
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