[Intro: Jay Worthy]
Oh yeah
It's official though
You feel me?
Check it out
[Verse 1: Jay Worthy & Bun B]
Slide now, laugh later, what we kill for
To see a opp dead make me happy like I'm Gilmore
Sendin' hoes 'til I'm a senior, shout-outs to Philmore
I really got love in the Bay, knocked her in Lakeshore
She was just a fan of my rap, I really break whores
Never had a heart for a ho, I'd probably take yours
If she choosing like Susan, that was a great song
Hay strong when you really movin' 'cross the State Farm
Insurance from the homies, they gon' say I really put on
And I don't care much about nothin' unless it's P-Funk
I hate that it had to be Tiny, I'm yellin', "Live long"
Out here really trippin' on Phillies, they said my mind gone
Lost so many homies, I miss 'em, they like a missed call
Tryna call back but keep ringin', they never pick up
And I ain't ever front on my niggas, I ever switch up
If it's up with them niggas, they here, you know that shit stuck
Slouchin' in my old school, I hit a switch then I sit up
Four zips, big cups, yeah I'm really from the set, blood
And if you niggas saggin' it, go and throw your shit up
(Throw your shit up, nigga)
Oh yeah
It's official though
You feel me?
Check it out
[Verse 1: Jay Worthy & Bun B]
Slide now, laugh later, what we kill for
To see a opp dead make me happy like I'm Gilmore
Sendin' hoes 'til I'm a senior, shout-outs to Philmore
I really got love in the Bay, knocked her in Lakeshore
She was just a fan of my rap, I really break whores
Never had a heart for a ho, I'd probably take yours
If she choosing like Susan, that was a great song
Hay strong when you really movin' 'cross the State Farm
Insurance from the homies, they gon' say I really put on
And I don't care much about nothin' unless it's P-Funk
I hate that it had to be Tiny, I'm yellin', "Live long"
Out here really trippin' on Phillies, they said my mind gone
Lost so many homies, I miss 'em, they like a missed call
Tryna call back but keep ringin', they never pick up
And I ain't ever front on my niggas, I ever switch up
If it's up with them niggas, they here, you know that shit stuck
Slouchin' in my old school, I hit a switch then I sit up
Four zips, big cups, yeah I'm really from the set, blood
And if you niggas saggin' it, go and throw your shit up
(Throw your shit up, nigga)
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