We the realest niggas 'round here
Reporting live from the pole where it's
Cold if he ain't from the pole where it's cold
Don't come 'round here
Just come around here get found here
Another body turn his mommy smile to a frown here
I'm gettin' tired of this lifestyle
That 30 with me ain't nobody tryna fight now
Applying pressure not a nigga up in sight now'
Up the pipe on 'em make a goofy nigga pipe down
That ice on me bling blow they be like "Wow!"
It's time to turn up nigga no more Mr. Nice Guy
I don't pop molly really but today I might try
They took my big brother Mensa, I'm thinking like "Why?"
Was it the money?
Was it the cars?
Was it the way he was stunting was he flexin' to hard?
Was it the way he was finessin' tryna stack or starve?
Cause every time you see that nigga wanna hear some bars
Like Pap you go harder than parana your father
Your mama, your mom mama never knew my pop
Father was one of the only niggas condoning in my drama
So if you gon' smoke for me I want you to pour for me up two
For my big brother Two
Cause man that nigga had the juice
They lookin' at me like shoot!
I'm lookin' at them like Who?!
The fuck you think i'm finna do?
You think i'm finna stop now?
Bruh hell no i'm gon' blow
Cause he'd do the same thing for me
I'd do the same thing for bro
I catch a opp and i'ma sco'
Cause niggas know and bitches know
(Let's go)
As I roll through my city nigga all I see is crime
Everybody say they know me everybody lyin'
And ain't nobody barely trappin everybody trap
And everybody poled up so everybody firing
Better get a gun
Boy they say P.B.G. them niggas they ain't been for none
I keep it on me on my hommie I ain't finna run
Concealed up in my Gucci belt I tote the biggest gun
So if a nigga run up on me i'ma get 'em done
My flow tighter than virgin, vagina
I'm tellin them "I'ma make it!"
They looking like no liar
I'm leaning like a Cholo ain't talking bout Flo Rida
These rapping niggas is sweet I'm just fiening for more cider
From the city the murder capital everybody know about
Money, hoes, dope I can't go without
And they got the nerve to tell me i'ma motor mouth
But all this shit I rap about my team and them on go about
So i'ma ball hard until the day that I get slaughtered
And shoutout to them hittas that be still thuggin on Lawrence
And nigga I ain't stopping til the day i'm in a coffin
And my shirt it say "Pink Dolphin"
Hoes up on me get em off me now
I can look in yo eyes and tell you fake hommie
Fuckin' his main bitch that's post be yo main hommie
It be them same Ten Year niggas that done changed on me
Boy you must be talking to the Jakes you acting strange hommie
Where the trust at?
Where the love at?
I give up all of my money to get two cups back
I need some dope, I need some bud, Where is bud at?
No swimming pool for the liquor, where the flood at?
He front-center look at the camera and there go Mensa
Say "Niggas know"
He point his fingers like they gon' remember
I take the ring off been getting money right off my dinner
Just to let bro 'nem I remember that day in December too!
They take my big brother Two
And man that nigga had the juice
They lookin' at me like shoot!
I'm lookin' at them like Who?!
The fuck you think i'm finna do?
You think i'm finna stop now?
Bruh hell no i'm gon' blow
Cause he'd do the same thing for me
I'd do the same thing for bro
I catch a Dale and it score
Cause niggas know and bitches know
You gone remember for life