Yeah, with my niggas in stu' (LK, this motherfucker bang)
Ayy, uh, in the stu' with this Drac'
Pull up on his ass, ah, go
You ain't gon' shoot shit (Go), why you clutchin' on the pipe? (Why you clutchin', nigga?)
On the block late as hell, with my niggas shootin' dice (I be with them killers)
Crackin' moves as a jit (Go), boy, you was punchin' up on psyches (You was punchin' up on psyches)
Heard the rumor 'round town (Nah), "Don't trust Teeski, he ain't right," uh (You can't trust that nigga)
Hop out Glock 23, he took flight, uh (Bah, bah)
Glizzy quick to gettin' to throwin' punches, this bitch fight (This bitch fight)
Steady uppin' that bank roll, go put it up, that shit slight (Put it up)
Drop a four and put that shit on just so I can enjoy the night (Go)
392, we be spinnin' day to night, uh (Spinnin' day and night)
I might slime you out (Slime) just for askin' for my pipe (Just for askin' for my pipe)
Boy, I know your ass a cop (Go), you'll read a nigga his rights, uh (You'll read a nigga his rights)
I'm in the trap (Trap), boy, I'm sleepin' with the mice (Boy, I'm sleepin' with the mice)
We the hottest in the 'burbs (Go) and we got that shit on ice, uh (We got that shit on ice)
Ain't tryna talk, your ass better have a pipe (Your ass better have a pipe)
Heard he got a ticket on him, we hit the lotto, take his life, uh (Take his life)
Since a kid throw up Bs like a hyph, uh (Like a hyph)
Let a nigga play (Go), send his dumbass to the sky, uh (Send his dumbass to the sky)
I'm with the gang (I'm with the gang), rollin' opps, we gettin' high, uh (We smokin' Reggie)
One down the middle, fifty-fifty, let's split the pie, huh (Let's split the pie)
(One down the middle, fifty-fifty, let's split the pie, huh)
You ain't gon' shoot shit (Go), why you clutchin' on the pipe? (Why you clutchin', nigga?)
On the block late as hell, with my niggas shootin' dice (I be with them killers)
Crackin' moves as a jit (Go), boy, you was punchin' up on psyches (You was punchin' up on psyches)
Heard the rumor 'round town (Nah), "Don't trust Teeski, he ain't right," uh (You can't trust that nigga)
Hop out Glock 23, he took flight, uh (Bah, bah)
Glizzy quick to gettin' to throwin' punches, this bitch fight (This bitch fight)
Steady uppin' that bank roll, go put it up, that shit slight (Put it up)
Drop a four and put that shit on just so I can enjoy the night (Go, I'm fly as hell)
