[Intro]
You did good, $lick
Fuck, bring this shit back to '96 (What)
Northside in this bitch
Lil Wetto
Southside in this bitch (What?)
East-side, *59, motherfucker
West Bank in this bitch
Mhh, respect me
Eastside *59 (Ayy)
[Verse 1: $crim]
Heard that boy talking shit, I'ma murk his ass (Fuck 'em)
Said he got guns, I don't believe his ass (Fuckboy)
Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew, I ain't talkin' mass (Shh-shh-shh)
Said he gon' kill who? Ha, I need a laugh (Haha)
Ayy, big dog $lick $loth, northside killer (North)
Heartbreak kid, young wet Ben Stiller
How the fuck you chart on Billboard but I'm still fuckin' richer? (Real)
I went platinum with no billboard, no video, no pictures
Can give a fuck 'bout these plaques or these critics and bitchеs (Fuck 'em)
I'm just grindin' for my fam, give my girl what she wishеs (Ayy)
Y'all fuck boys just buyin' toys, don't pass on my litmus
I done went broke, made it back tenfold, that's God as my witness
"Ayy, cut throat, let 'em know", still a savage motherfucker
Solja rag in that Rolls, lookin' like Juvie in that Hummer (Yeah, yeah)
Number one stunner, I'm off St. Bernard with Ruby
Went to Carrollton with my shirt off screamin' out "Bitch, who gon' shoot me?"
I grab the Uzi, I hit the huey
Eatin' a ten piece in a Benz, just another fuckin' Tuesday (Hah, hah, hah, hah)
Bitch, I'm too grey, I mean three grey
Fucking the game with no foreplay (North)
PD sayin' they "fuckin' with me", reminding me of what a whore would say (Uh-uh)
Still fuck them hoes (Fuck 'em)
Still coming down off them drugs from three years ago (Sheesh)
Still hoardin' most of my money, can't shake feeling broke (Damn)
Who the fuck you know blew a 'mil up their nose?
Yeah, they heard, I found God like I still won't shoot (Yeh, yeh)
Baddest motherfuckin' crackers, there ain't no dispute (What? What?)
Fuck this whole industry, even the no names too (Fuck 'em)
Let me just tell you that I hate you, there's no need to assume (Grey, grey)
Feel like year 2000 and I'm Aaron Brooks (Yeah, yeah)
Take that fent, that brown, and show you how to cook (What? What?)
You brought the whole gang down and I ain't even shook (Pussy)
And I'll just stop right now, 'cause I don't need a hook
You did good, $lick
Fuck, bring this shit back to '96 (What)
Northside in this bitch
Lil Wetto
Southside in this bitch (What?)
East-side, *59, motherfucker
West Bank in this bitch
Mhh, respect me
Eastside *59 (Ayy)
[Verse 1: $crim]
Heard that boy talking shit, I'ma murk his ass (Fuck 'em)
Said he got guns, I don't believe his ass (Fuckboy)
Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew, I ain't talkin' mass (Shh-shh-shh)
Said he gon' kill who? Ha, I need a laugh (Haha)
Ayy, big dog $lick $loth, northside killer (North)
Heartbreak kid, young wet Ben Stiller
How the fuck you chart on Billboard but I'm still fuckin' richer? (Real)
I went platinum with no billboard, no video, no pictures
Can give a fuck 'bout these plaques or these critics and bitchеs (Fuck 'em)
I'm just grindin' for my fam, give my girl what she wishеs (Ayy)
Y'all fuck boys just buyin' toys, don't pass on my litmus
I done went broke, made it back tenfold, that's God as my witness
"Ayy, cut throat, let 'em know", still a savage motherfucker
Solja rag in that Rolls, lookin' like Juvie in that Hummer (Yeah, yeah)
Number one stunner, I'm off St. Bernard with Ruby
Went to Carrollton with my shirt off screamin' out "Bitch, who gon' shoot me?"
I grab the Uzi, I hit the huey
Eatin' a ten piece in a Benz, just another fuckin' Tuesday (Hah, hah, hah, hah)
Bitch, I'm too grey, I mean three grey
Fucking the game with no foreplay (North)
PD sayin' they "fuckin' with me", reminding me of what a whore would say (Uh-uh)
Still fuck them hoes (Fuck 'em)
Still coming down off them drugs from three years ago (Sheesh)
Still hoardin' most of my money, can't shake feeling broke (Damn)
Who the fuck you know blew a 'mil up their nose?
Yeah, they heard, I found God like I still won't shoot (Yeh, yeh)
Baddest motherfuckin' crackers, there ain't no dispute (What? What?)
Fuck this whole industry, even the no names too (Fuck 'em)
Let me just tell you that I hate you, there's no need to assume (Grey, grey)
Feel like year 2000 and I'm Aaron Brooks (Yeah, yeah)
Take that fent, that brown, and show you how to cook (What? What?)
You brought the whole gang down and I ain't even shook (Pussy)
And I'll just stop right now, 'cause I don't need a hook
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