(It's a Wayne beat) Yeah, nigga, we did this shit today, nigga, you know what I mean? September 16th Ayy I was fucked up, they ain't lend a hand to me I can't believe these niggas thinkin' ten bands money Oh, I thought a pussy nigga said somethin' 'Cause them the main niggas who be rattin' when the feds come On the internet talkin' crazy When I see him out in traffic, he ain't said nothin' We gon' see who still around when the bread crumble I got a 7 Mile nigga throwin' B's, he a head-buster Naw, this Ghetto Boyz, bro, he from GB That's way out there Oh he from GB? He must've scrapped good Fag ass gettin' his back rubbed by a Black stud Nowadays, I probably walk around with a half hun' I be hittin' hoes I already fucked with a half-hug Fuck niggas, right now, I think it's bad blood In that case, they got my mindframe in a head hug Wakin' up with dirty hoes, this a bedbug Playin' with a lot of shit, you got bread crumbs Talkin' now, was wearin' A1s, you wear AND1s Put it all in one rubber band and let the bands hug Yeah, nigga Snubnose, no shell, but it's blood on the rug I done done a lot of shit, so I'm the wrong one to judge And I'm a lil' too stiff, so I'm the wrong one to run Got it on our own, ain't nobody throw nothin' to us And we ain't havin' bar fights, snuck chrome in the club How you get the pills here? Shit, I rode on the bus I fucked raw, ain't wear a glove since I loaded up my gun Okay I'm tryna fuck Matasha, tired of holdin' on my tongue Wanna check the soft out? Gotta rub it on your gums So many crackheads, I probably spent a hundred K in ones Mike crazy, he just put another hundred on a gun I had two O's and sold my nigga one out of love I don't care who all with us, we got a gun in the club Okay, I'm old-school, I'm drinkin' cough syrup out a mug We ain't lookin' for no Jose, 'cause we the plugs, nigga Let's shoot downtown and grab bruh I'm on twenty-sixes, I can't turn hard or they'll rub My nigga shitted on himself, lied to me like it's fudge We been in that new shit goin' around, beat him up Hahaha One in the chopper, but it tore his stomach up It's cool on the internet, in person, eat his stomach up We wouldn't've never said we left him, we ain't get our money up Fuck it