[Intro]
Yo, yo
Uh, uh, yo, yo
[Verse 1: Chuck Strangers]
My pops drove a Jetta with broken power windows
When he finally let them shits down, I feel the wind blow
They had jokes on Chuck like back when he was little
Bitches whispered to my girl like "Baby, why you with him?"
If I had a penny for every every Mark Henry
Or if I had a dub, for times they call me Faizon Love
But I ain't phased by thugs or people that's cool
Charles finally in charge and he breaking the rules
They riot in my hood, dusty niggas up to no good
Still turnstile hoppin' tryna hold on the profit
Reaping the benefits getting head playing genesis
You niggas ain't full, they frontin' like they just ate
It's a sample genocide when I ride on your record crate
Had to go ghost like Ricky Lake show
So I could just focus, show niggas a flow
Ask me if I want fifty, tell them give me fifty more
Don't try to play me nigga, we out here getting dough
I got way more beats than I got rhymes
Them niggas got way more bullets than you got, slime
Don't let it hurt your pride
Some niggas they was born to ride
Bonafide dealers that deal
My nigga here's the deal
I need way more than a fucking 3.5
Im headed out to Van Nuys need to lower my eyes
Told 'em never ever fuck with Che
My nigga one more point, I scored for the hood today
Yo, yo
Uh, uh, yo, yo
[Verse 1: Chuck Strangers]
My pops drove a Jetta with broken power windows
When he finally let them shits down, I feel the wind blow
They had jokes on Chuck like back when he was little
Bitches whispered to my girl like "Baby, why you with him?"
If I had a penny for every every Mark Henry
Or if I had a dub, for times they call me Faizon Love
But I ain't phased by thugs or people that's cool
Charles finally in charge and he breaking the rules
They riot in my hood, dusty niggas up to no good
Still turnstile hoppin' tryna hold on the profit
Reaping the benefits getting head playing genesis
You niggas ain't full, they frontin' like they just ate
It's a sample genocide when I ride on your record crate
Had to go ghost like Ricky Lake show
So I could just focus, show niggas a flow
Ask me if I want fifty, tell them give me fifty more
Don't try to play me nigga, we out here getting dough
I got way more beats than I got rhymes
Them niggas got way more bullets than you got, slime
Don't let it hurt your pride
Some niggas they was born to ride
Bonafide dealers that deal
My nigga here's the deal
I need way more than a fucking 3.5
Im headed out to Van Nuys need to lower my eyes
Told 'em never ever fuck with Che
My nigga one more point, I scored for the hood today
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