[Chorus: D Savage]
I know these lil' niggas wanna be me
Tryna- tryna steal the sauce, ain't shit free
I wonder what it is when you see me
Rapping but I'm snapping, keep it lowkey
I sip- I sip Hi-Tech, not no Hennessy
Brand new Glock .40, with a brand new squeeze
Wish a- wish a nigga would try to press me
I got some real niggas that'll kill for me

[Verse 1: Rocket Da Goon]
Niggas wanna be like me (Like me, haha)
You know I keep the Glock in my jeans (I do, Glock in my jeans)
Got a whole pint, 16 (Lean, lean, lean, lean)
Bust a brick down with the team (Bust it down)
I'm from a wish a nigga would (That what?)
Smoke a nigga just like a wood
Death Row, just like Suge (Real science, ho)
Finessed the nigga, hit him with a juug (Yes)
Front door, back door (Back door)
Swinging on a trap though, rob him for his bankroll (Rob)
Do what I say so (Do it)
Remix the brick and you know that's kero (Bitch)
Shoot him in face, case closed (Bang, case closed)
And I ain't going out sad
Riding around with an extra mag
Pussy nigga trip, you know I'ma blast (On God)
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