Here I Am Styles P

We got this shit
D-Block
We been in the [?]
Fuck niggas
I was layin' back but a couple hood niggas said
"Yo ghost, we miss you, phantom you gotta come down
Niggas ain't really sayin no gutta shit no more"
Well here I am
(Any nigga disrespect the clique gettin shot)

[Verse 1]
SP back on my shit
Short nigga but I get the big back off the dips and the bar game
I cut you more times than a card game
Next time I catch a body I'm screamin out Allah's name
You niggas couldn't understand the god's range
Strong mind, hard frame, about to play the hard game
Much more mature now, call me 7-up P
Keep the tre-pound tucked over the 4-pound
Fully loaded rifle on
Top of the dog crown, hand fight or man fight
Pass me the saw clown, gut him like a fish
You might impress a bitch with that bullshit glitter you got cluttered on your wrist

Yall niggas is nowhere nice
Yall niggas get the sad-face sticker
You're trash nigga
(Any nigga disrespect the clique gettin shot)
Need to be taken out early in the morning, cut up nice, thrown in a black bag, and thrown in the fuckin garbage
(Any nigga disrespect the clique gettin shot)
Trash, fuck you
But me I'm on some different shit (Different)