TyS in this bitch, and we brought them packs in
A-lot of hate, that's what I love to see, they know i'm on
They tryna saying they gon' get on me, why they take so long?
It's been years since they said they gon' get on me
Them niggas cross my path, won't let 'em slide, we gon' get on 'em
Ain't no passin', we see a sucka', we gon' break 'em off
Yeah, I'm stingy about my money I'mma take it all
You see Cubans up on his neck, make 'em take it off
That chain ain't worth your life
Please don't risk it and just take the loss
All my brothers, bad a bag, we do some time for it
And It's deeper then just the gang, 'cause I'ma die for it
Your brother he dead and gone, you still ain't slide for him
Hit them suckas, take drops, 100 times for it
Light 'em up, just like some flashlights
Niggas diss my dead ones, they the reason I can't act right
How you dodgin' death? I really think that they got cat-lights
But I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I'ma get my bag right
I ain't lookin' for no dime, my niggas' bitch run that bag in
Show me in last, so I can find out where them bands is
I don't care if you a hoe, I don't care if you gon' scam shit
Bring in that money in and keep yo' mouth close when we scam shit
Steppin' on they blocks, we the ones, they blow they backs in
Had a boy squealin', sayin' "No Lie", he had a accent
You can't even flip a zip, so do not act like you be trappin'
(So do not act like you be trappin')
A-lot of hate, that's what I love to see, they know i'm on
They tryna saying they gon' get on me, why they take so long?
It's been years since they said they gon' get on me
Them niggas cross my path, won't let 'em slide, we gon' get on 'em
Ain't no passin', we see a sucka', we gon' break 'em off
Yeah, I'm stingy about my money I'mma take it all
You see Cubans up on his neck, make 'em take it off
That chain ain't worth your life
Please don't risk it and just take the loss
With this glizzy, I'm finna smoke some
You dayin' on your dead ones, watch them grace, I go and blow up
Perkies got me sick, I feeling like I'm finna throw up
The smoke that we be blowin' off, make you niggas choke up
Slide and do them drugs, get some rank, but I don't need stripes
Geekin' off these drugs, but when I'm sober I can't think right
We took bro on a trip, got him scared, made him think twice
Worry 'bout the consequences comin', I might see life
I lost a couple soldiers, I ain't never finna get back
Dissin' on the 'net, like they be slidin', they ain't with that
10 Milly on my hip, I let it off, and blow yo' shit back
What happened to yo' mans? How we left him in that shit bag
Never leave- Leave there, hate them come-downs
But shut up in these streets, ain't no truces, we finna bust rounds
We lookin' for these niggas from the morning to the sundown
Pick a sucker off, and ran it off, yeah thats a touch down
Aight
A-lot of hate, that's what I love to see, they know i'm on
It's been years since they said they gon' get on me
Them niggas cross my path, won't let 'em slide, we gon' get on 'em
Yeah, I'm stingy about my money I'mma take it all
You see Cubans up on his neck, make 'em take it off
That chain ain't worth your life
Please don't risk it and just take the loss