[Intro]
(Ayy, Manzo, we got a hit, boy)
(Ooh, Bighead on the beat)
[Verse 1: DooWop]
I'ma stick with my dog like Stitch was stuck with Lilo
All these niggas out here hidin', I find 'em just like Nemo
In the streets if I was Gee Money, I woulda been killed Nino
Saw a nigga got knocked off his bike, and it ain't Debo
Nah, he ain't see though, that was a free score
He got hit with four, five, six, ain't talkin' CeeLo
Call that a free throw, they stealin' lingo
We done run through a hundred bowls, we need kilos
Can't fuck with me though, I know they see though
Bad lil bitch, she eat jerk, now she a Krio
Yeah, she a freak hoe, she love to deepthroat
Chopper on me, make a nigga dance, he look like Ne-Yo
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Picked the bitch up, she turnt up, man, where my remote?
Shoot a nigga down, all in his back, now he need chemo
We was doin' hits, we was doin' drills all out the veno
Fuck nigga died, niggas better not say GBE though
Niggas actin' like they can't get no money but that shit sweet though
I was in a Lamborghini the other day, I ain't got no lease though
Free all my young niggas went down for that R.I.C.O
Chief So pull up reekin', all the hoes call me Puerto Rico
I ain't been to the hood in six years, still smokin' Zeko
You know I got that meat roll and my meat roll look like meatloaf
I put wings on my Jeep, now I can fly this bitch to the east coast
Came outta the womb knowin' I was gonna be BD folks
(Ayy, Manzo, we got a hit, boy)
(Ooh, Bighead on the beat)
[Verse 1: DooWop]
I'ma stick with my dog like Stitch was stuck with Lilo
All these niggas out here hidin', I find 'em just like Nemo
In the streets if I was Gee Money, I woulda been killed Nino
Saw a nigga got knocked off his bike, and it ain't Debo
Nah, he ain't see though, that was a free score
He got hit with four, five, six, ain't talkin' CeeLo
Call that a free throw, they stealin' lingo
We done run through a hundred bowls, we need kilos
Can't fuck with me though, I know they see though
Bad lil bitch, she eat jerk, now she a Krio
Yeah, she a freak hoe, she love to deepthroat
Chopper on me, make a nigga dance, he look like Ne-Yo
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Picked the bitch up, she turnt up, man, where my remote?
Shoot a nigga down, all in his back, now he need chemo
We was doin' hits, we was doin' drills all out the veno
Fuck nigga died, niggas better not say GBE though
Niggas actin' like they can't get no money but that shit sweet though
I was in a Lamborghini the other day, I ain't got no lease though
Free all my young niggas went down for that R.I.C.O
Chief So pull up reekin', all the hoes call me Puerto Rico
I ain't been to the hood in six years, still smokin' Zeko
You know I got that meat roll and my meat roll look like meatloaf
I put wings on my Jeep, now I can fly this bitch to the east coast
Came outta the womb knowin' I was gonna be BD folks
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