Yeah Hm, hm Woah (Don't play with him) Woah (CHAPO) We ain't havin' regular guns, nigga stop tryin' us We ain't havin' regular drugs, niggas not high as us, hm, yeah Nigga talkin' to police? Get killed, I don't give a fuck Ya'll niggas ain't stepping on nun', this real za' fucked up my lungs Yeah, we gon' catch his ass if he running from us, it ain't nun' to get him Dropped a 20 ball it was nun' but like 5 figures I be treatin' bitches like the spare tires on a bicycle And you know you need me, I'm the only one that make you feel different My name babywoah and I got real killa's My life growin' up, I'm lookin' up to all the drug dealers All the gun-poppers, all the real robbers Babylife shit, I'm the shot caller And I fuck the bitch and I had popped my collar She gon' fuck for free, she won't give no dollar My name GL4, it was my decision to go mob nigga when I was locked up When I was locked up I had to get right, couldn't get boxed up Told my woah if I saw him dead, then I'll prolly' go back to robbin' Told my woah if I gotta' go on a killing spree, I'ma go and off 'em Need a real milli', real offer She got good head, a real topper I know he fuck with 12, he talk to coppa's I had gave the bitch 3 chances when she with me, like a genie in a fuckin' bottle Lil' Glokk goin' full throttle I'm dehydrated, where the agua? This big G40, what's your problem? And I know this shit ain't perfect, can't have a bad relationship with my momma Every week I be touching more commas Ya'll niggas scared of us and we see it in you Got extensions on her, this a nice blicky Blue hundreds in ma' pocket, not crippin' Real deal woah, .76 stepper And I shoot the Glock like airbender I just live life and it get better I had to real-right to send a real message I don't do fights, heat in my leather Balenciaga on my slides, shell catcher on a stick when that nigga slide I never counted on you in the first place, I knew yo' ass wasn't gon' ride When I was locked up nigga, I had a bad day Look at the size of my knife Fuck the system, I'm on HA Stay yo' ass down, this shit gon' be fine Ha Yea, when I put the dracos on 'em, they be runnin' from 'em Never sayin' nun', I'm in that dungeon, with them killers that be tryna' hang sum' And my backyard is protected but my back, yea this shit Vlone On my momma' gon' whack one if they touch us, pull the yhoppa out and they start runnin' When you smoke with baby, we beat a nigga ass in the corner Yeah, all the woah's- we run his dorm Hm, I been babylife before I was born I couldn't fuck that ho no more, she was boring Pop a perc at night, tre 5 in the morning Geeked up off xanny bars, nigga be snoring