Lyrics:
Yeah
Aye curfew
Look
Aye Aye
Look look aye
See me skrrt off with them hoes (Woah)
That nigga big mad
Yves Saint Laurent my clothes (Woah)
That'll
blockin me, cockin me
Cause I'm the HARDEST motherfucker, out here rockin
I got the game in shades, got the niggas in blades
I got them hoes on a raid,
tell
Police around the corner, that nigga lucky
That nigga got saved by the bell
I come from 065, known as Laflin, nigga
I play by them Lz
The fakes get
no'l, like Florida State
By the time you get that, I'll be on the way
I said "fuck these niggas, and fuck these hoes"
Fuck these niggas, and fuck
Would you ride then, if I wasn't drivin'?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I
Would you ride then, if I wasn't drivin'?
If I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me?
If I
Money over hoes (that guap) 3 way nigga
I got niggas throwing 4s (3 way 4 way)
I got problems
I got niggas dead and gone (all my niggas)
I got young
Break bad, make up, then do it again
These hoes ain't got no feelin's
Hoes prayin' for chillin's (children)
By a young balla nigga that they think got
all night, man I need a side hoe
Where dem hoes at - Nigga where dem hoes at
Where dem hoes at - Where dem hoes at
Where dem hoes at - Nigga where dem
a building It's already on the floor, now it's stacked to the ceiling
Tryna make a killin' with this rap shit Before I slide by a nigga's block, tryna clap
them hoes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)
All my women in the house if you chasing cash
And you got some big titties with
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
time get the heart of my rhymes, get a nigga get better with time
And wonderin how I'm goin by, can't help it in the heat of the
Heartless hood, it's
like my hoes by the 2
The 2, the 2, you know a nigga just can't choose
That thang, that thunder, hit em with that Pikachu
My side bitch got too many
this ho
All you chicken head hoes get yo ass off the floor
[Verse One]
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga
I got gold teeth nigga
I'm from the street nigga
You got
kill trick
Better watch these hoes, talking bout these niggas
but y'all don't know that these pussies got triggers,
getting niggas killed in my hood like
switchin' out hoes and thots (switch out the thots)
I Richie'd the watch (Richie)
I made me an M on the spot (M on the spot)
I took twenty-five hoes in
I'ma be out, this ain't even that long
Trenchwerk
Ay, ay, ay, ay, uh
Nard & B
I'm a paid-ass nigga and these hoes know it
You a broke-ass
ass
So recognize and pass to Daz
Now as I'm rollin' with my nigga Dre in Eastwood
Fuckin' hoes, clockin' dough, up to no good
We flip flop
ass
So recognize and pass to Daz
Now as I'm rollin' with my nigga Dre in Eastwood
Fuckin' hoes, clockin' dough, up to no good
We flip flop
up my bro
(Hey hold up, how many you want?
I'm finna meet you right there man, by that cut off 78th and Caselin, aight?)
Young nigga still serving
them hoes
When you get on the floor (nigga, throw them 'bows)
All my women in the house if you chasing cash
And you got some big titties with
niggas be hating
Them hoes they be waiting
We turnt up like bright light, shit
Every night is like Vegas
Eyes low, leaning back
Sippin' on that Yeezy yack
(ayy)
Smoke purp' by the pound (pound), Goose by the fifth (fifth)
Re-up on the first then again on the fifth (yeah)
We trap or die nigga (yeah, oh),
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