[Intro]
Aha
I swear, I don't bother nobody, man, I'm just tryna get my bag up
That's it, you know?
Look
[Verse 1]
Ayo, they gave my dog seven, he got caught with his pistol, right?
On JPay he sent a kite, like "It's alright"
I'm eatin' good, I'm in the yard just workin' out and gettin' right (I'm good)
"Just keep killin' them niggas like (Aha)
You know, you 'possed to, nigga, live your life"
Walk in the bank, they greet me at the door, "Good mornin' mister Price" ("Hello")
Don't like no friendly bitch, don't want no miss polite (Hah)
I listen to the shit them niggas hype, and it's aight
But it was light
They ain't ready to have no pen and pencil fight, that shit is like
A Russian AK 47 goin' against a kitchen knife (Woo)
Thе spookiest, suspenseful, right? (Woo)
Thеy view me in a different light (Woo)
My jewelry do be hittin' bright
No loose leaf when I spew these, who these niggas kiddin'?
I'm like Kool G mixed with the heavy set guy from Bed-Stuy
And Coogi spittin' with a mic
Up the toolie in traffic, won't let these niggas shoot me at the light
I know they probably wanna shoot me out of spite (Ah)
'Cause I do this shit they like
Don't let no groupie spend a night
One chain is two-fifty a ice (Talk to 'em)
Mhm-hm
Yikes
Aha
I swear, I don't bother nobody, man, I'm just tryna get my bag up
That's it, you know?
Look
[Verse 1]
Ayo, they gave my dog seven, he got caught with his pistol, right?
On JPay he sent a kite, like "It's alright"
I'm eatin' good, I'm in the yard just workin' out and gettin' right (I'm good)
"Just keep killin' them niggas like (Aha)
You know, you 'possed to, nigga, live your life"
Walk in the bank, they greet me at the door, "Good mornin' mister Price" ("Hello")
Don't like no friendly bitch, don't want no miss polite (Hah)
I listen to the shit them niggas hype, and it's aight
But it was light
They ain't ready to have no pen and pencil fight, that shit is like
A Russian AK 47 goin' against a kitchen knife (Woo)
Thе spookiest, suspenseful, right? (Woo)
Thеy view me in a different light (Woo)
My jewelry do be hittin' bright
No loose leaf when I spew these, who these niggas kiddin'?
I'm like Kool G mixed with the heavy set guy from Bed-Stuy
And Coogi spittin' with a mic
Up the toolie in traffic, won't let these niggas shoot me at the light
I know they probably wanna shoot me out of spite (Ah)
'Cause I do this shit they like
Don't let no groupie spend a night
One chain is two-fifty a ice (Talk to 'em)
Mhm-hm
Yikes
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