[Intro]
Been in the streets so long could write a book bout it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, Whop
Big Whop
Brrrr
(Drilltime, what you cookin' up?)
[Chorus]
All I speak is facts, bitch, I'm something like the Bible
I been in the streets so long could write a book bout survival
I smoke so many dead opps I need some extra lighters
It's 2021, I keep my pole, we ain't fighting
Nigga dissing on my brothers he must wanna die
Niggas dissing on my cousin, boy, that's suicide
I ain't really into tustlin', we gone shoot it out
Yeah we forever sliding, it's always "fuck the other side"
[Verse 1]
I feel like DMX, I'm with them rough riders
You must got on slip resistance, you don't do no sliding
How you got on all that ice with no fire?
My hood like the Autobots, boy, we gone roll out
Niggas die every day
You know me I swing that K
Catch him, choppa eat his face
Ain't on the block where your people stay
My niggas slanging rocks, they need that bass
Free my nigga Gator, hope he beat that case
You tryna rob, put him on the chase
If you see my face, boy, you better pray
You playing with your life, boy, this shit ain't no game
Shit get cut like a knife, boy, I put that on the gang
Pull up at the light, drop that window, bust his brains
My AR got kick, I call that bitch Liu Kang
We got the drop off your live, bitch, you played
We doing homicides, shout out to No Hospital Gang
All my niggas ride but we ain't got no holiday
Catch a opp and turn his name to a holiday
Been in the streets so long could write a book bout it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, Whop
Big Whop
Brrrr
(Drilltime, what you cookin' up?)
[Chorus]
All I speak is facts, bitch, I'm something like the Bible
I been in the streets so long could write a book bout survival
I smoke so many dead opps I need some extra lighters
It's 2021, I keep my pole, we ain't fighting
Nigga dissing on my brothers he must wanna die
Niggas dissing on my cousin, boy, that's suicide
I ain't really into tustlin', we gone shoot it out
Yeah we forever sliding, it's always "fuck the other side"
[Verse 1]
I feel like DMX, I'm with them rough riders
You must got on slip resistance, you don't do no sliding
How you got on all that ice with no fire?
My hood like the Autobots, boy, we gone roll out
Niggas die every day
You know me I swing that K
Catch him, choppa eat his face
Ain't on the block where your people stay
My niggas slanging rocks, they need that bass
Free my nigga Gator, hope he beat that case
You tryna rob, put him on the chase
If you see my face, boy, you better pray
You playing with your life, boy, this shit ain't no game
Shit get cut like a knife, boy, I put that on the gang
Pull up at the light, drop that window, bust his brains
My AR got kick, I call that bitch Liu Kang
We got the drop off your live, bitch, you played
We doing homicides, shout out to No Hospital Gang
All my niggas ride but we ain't got no holiday
Catch a opp and turn his name to a holiday
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