These Days (feat. BabyInsane17th)

Hop out in traffic, y'all niggas talk, y'all better change lanes You niggas pussy and broke, could go the same way Hoppin' out in traffic, niggas talkin', better change lanes Hangin' out that window, y'all better pray, y'all better change lanes Hoppin' out in traffic, you know that we dropping niggas Drive through and watch it, we dropping niggas Speak on my brother, you know that we popping niggas Hop in that field, can't fuck with no Iber niggas Shoutout Lil Teezy, you know that we popping niggas Hop on the money, you know it, we count the figures Flexing the pound, you know that we copping nigga These days you can't trust no bad bitch Talkin' bout money, you know that we have it Pass me the bricks, man you know I'ma bag it Chasing the bag, man you know I'ma addict See us in traffic, you know we some savage Mommas start crying, you know it some tragic Yo' nigga, Rose St, know we bout action Hop in the field if you really want static Speaking bout money, y'all niggas don't have it, woah Hop into traffic, young nigga be spazzing, young nigga be out his mind I smoke on that thrax, I pop all them pills, nigga be out of his mind The opps on my phone, ask "where you at?" Wonderin' why everybody dying Hop in that booth, I be speaking my mind Hop on the news, y'all mommas is crying These days niggas be rats, niggas be bitches, y'all just be blowing my mind Breaking my heart, breaking my soul, my mental, y'all just be blowing my high I can't lie, I pop all these perks cause nigga really be crying Speak bout bro, y'all niggas is dying Send one y'all lil niggas up in the sky Go for that ride, y'all mommas gon' cry Speak bout my bro and watch how we slide Speak on the gang and watch how y'all die That's my lil bitch, yeah I know, she is mine I ain't no hoe, you can look in my eyes Many y'all dead and some of y'all alive I cannot beef, I really despise KrashOut the gang, you know we gon' ride, woah Yeah, niggas was never hoes Talkin' on my gang, nigga seen me, end up froze Vibin' on the net, niggas really up the sco' I be out my fucking mind, niggas never ever know KrashOutGang, you know we real, niggas always on some go I be out my fucking mind, told me meet 'em at the sto' I got money on my mind, niggas talking, I don't know They put 50 on his head, when I see 'em, I'ma blow Yeah, my bae my backbone I don't give a fuck, Lil Cam gone so I condone in wrong I'm on it hoe, tell me what you know, let me take ya soul I move right, they say I'm wrong We got so many gone I remember I was in that field, nigga I been tryna promote peace but niggas be ill, nigga I was knee deep in them streets, I can say I'm a real nigga I be steppin' on that pussy shit till I can't step, nigga Aye, catch yo' breath How you wanna kill me? You want kill yourself We be all up on yo' block tryna whoop shit with a belt I told my woadie, "stop drinkin' that lean, it's fucking up yo' health" She a demon, she don't care bout nobody but herself I see the bigger picture, I was able to do that by myself Nigga said that he want smoke, woah, we give 'em meth If the bitch not acting right, she gon' fuck round get left My brother solid, he seen bodies and he ain't nothing but twelve Baby hold on, I ain't seen you in so long We gettin' these souls gone She wanna fuck with me and fuck with him, this bitch a dirty hoe You ain't my momma, you ask for some, yo' answer "no" Bitch, what you on? It's bout time you let me know I'm the one up so they supposed to hate me Tired of all this fed shit, these niggas investigatin' You want do that, I don't want do that, you gon' have to make me I been runnin' for that money since a lil baby Man that shit so crazy