Huh, young nigga 15, strapped up, I ain't even goin' for nun' BabyLife OSO, bitch, I'm the real one BabyWhoa, die 'bout this 76 shit 'till I'm gone Don Sensei flip through them blocks 'till they bones It's just some new clothes on that Glock like Rosetta Stone We can't hang with no fake gangsters, we just ain't gon' get along Beat her boyfriend up, no, this hoe won't call me BabyWhoa Scrap the fuck up and I hang with my double O Clip hold a 13, my shit hold a Ocho Slide with your pistol with the bitch, she to the backdoor We got extra clip to fit the Glock, this on bro Take her to backstage, better do not put on no show She like cascade, but it's 30D Whoa Nigga, never made no money, nigga, this a new day Pull up that Glock and eat you like souffle Hit it hot, live bleedin', nigga, with this Drac' Pull up that shit, you better bust that cake All of my brothers, shit, don't feel okay And until I see Sumo, nigga, I ain't gon' play I should've knew it, shawty been talkin' to the damn jakes I be with niggas that pray to [?] Wouldn't even think about gettin' in they way Pull up that fire, he think I run the fade You better know that this Glock 40 in my name Get a ho dick, she gon' take that pain His Act' gon get flipped, he goin' against that grain And now we can't lean, I must just snatch your chain He keep ridin' fishbowl, nigga, we got aim Huh, young nigga 15, strapped up, I ain't even goin' for nun' BabyLife OSO, bitch, I'm the real one BabyWhoa, die 'bout this 76 shit 'till I'm gone Don Sensei flip through them blocks 'till they bones It's just some new clothes on that Glock like Rosetta Stone We can't hang with no fake gangsters, we just ain't gon' get along Beat her boyfriend up, no, this hoe won't call me BabyWhoa Scrap the fuck up and I hang with my double O Clip hold a 13, my shit hold a Ocho Slide with your pistol with the bitch, she to the backdoor We got extra clip to fit the Glock, this on bro Take her to backstage, better do not put on no show She like cascade, but it's 30D Whoa Huh, young nigga 15, strapped up, I ain't even goin' for nun' BabyLife OSO, bitch, I'm the real one BabyWhoa, die 'bout this 76 shit 'till I'm gone Don Sensei flip through them blocks 'till they bones It's just some new clothes on that Glock like Rosetta Stone We can't hang with no fake gangsters, we just ain't gon' get along Beat her boyfriend up, no, this hoe won't call me BabyWhoa Scrap the fuck up and I hang with my double O Clip hold a 13, my shit hold a Ocho Slide with your pistol with the bitch, she to the backdoor We got extra clip to fit the Glock, this on bro Take her to backstage, better do not put on no show She like cascade, but it's 30D Whoa Nigga Young nigga slidin' through BabyLife and mob shit, who the fuck is you? BabyLife business, nigga, he can't be in this loop Gen5, I'ma shoot him like the damn truth Bullets hit, he talk less, he missin' a tooth Open up the moshpits, nigga, fuck Juju Fuckin' on a opp, bitch, told my whoa that he cool You the big nigga ass, right out of school I can look in at your wife, nigga, tell that you ain't gon' shoot Now he read bad, nigga, when we hop on that coupe Put a dick on my Glock, call that bitch Froot Loops