Forever Tre-7 Shy Glizzy (Ft. No Savage)

[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
(12Hunna on the beat)
Young Jefe, holmes
Ay

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
If that's your nigga, then he ridin' 'til the end
No snitching 'but you know that nine times outta ten, ayy
Forever Tre-7, where the shit began
I lost some good men, won't see their face again

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Keep me a glick (Baow)
Right here on my hip (Uh-uh)
They say you ain't a boss (Boss)
Until you make a nigga rich (Ayy)
I done made a nigga rich (Yeah)
And he from my area (Yo, yo)
That shit feel good, don't it?
Let me talk my shit, ayy
Young rich nigga
Told you we was gon' get it (I told you)
Told you you get out them trenches
Told you will fuck them dirty bitches (Uh-uh)
In my city I'm the richest player, my niggas public statues (Grrr)
[?] now we the littest, they already know that we the littest (Bitch we lit)
I was so poor, used to call me a rugrat (God damn)
Get a fuck nigga whacked, now I muhfuckin' dug that (God damn, God damn)
I gotta miss the show out with top back (Oh yeah)
I came from the dirt, bitch I used to take mud baths (Oh)