[Intro: YG]
Suwoo business on mines, blood, Bompton Inglewood, nigga. This the mothafuckin' Woo mix, on Piru!
[Chorus: YG]
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back, bicken back, bicken back, bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back, bicken back, bicken back, bicken back being bool
[Verse 1: Big Wy]
(Woo woo!) Where I'm from you hear that, the wolves come out
Like on Bloods, what's happenin'?
(Woo woo!) Cause when it's on, we're front line
Ain't no bicken, the whole hood get brackin'
I'm from the bottoms where marks get chastised
Before Worldstar, head ups weren't televised
Crack sales with shoe box deposits
Homie lived outside and the cleaners was the closet
Work got swallowed, enemies got knocked off
Give her to the driver have the nigga's top gone
Work, sold for it, young niggas flocked for it
I represent Inglewood and the whole corner pop for it
Enemies all foul, snitch when you bust at 'em
But they the enemy, fuck it, still bust at 'em
Original young gangsters, the ones with the say-so
We bicken back being bool, but on Bloods, we don't play though
Suwoo business on mines, blood, Bompton Inglewood, nigga. This the mothafuckin' Woo mix, on Piru!
[Chorus: YG]
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back, bicken back, bicken back, bicken back being bool
I'm just bicken back, bicken back, bicken back, bicken back being bool
[Verse 1: Big Wy]
(Woo woo!) Where I'm from you hear that, the wolves come out
Like on Bloods, what's happenin'?
(Woo woo!) Cause when it's on, we're front line
Ain't no bicken, the whole hood get brackin'
I'm from the bottoms where marks get chastised
Before Worldstar, head ups weren't televised
Crack sales with shoe box deposits
Homie lived outside and the cleaners was the closet
Work got swallowed, enemies got knocked off
Give her to the driver have the nigga's top gone
Work, sold for it, young niggas flocked for it
I represent Inglewood and the whole corner pop for it
Enemies all foul, snitch when you bust at 'em
But they the enemy, fuck it, still bust at 'em
Original young gangsters, the ones with the say-so
We bicken back being bool, but on Bloods, we don't play though
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