21 Thoughts Young Slo-Be

[Chorus]
Ain't gotta talk, just listen nigga
.40 with extension in it
Rappin' 'bout a body that ain't yours, you need to mind yo' business
The case dropped, 'cause the nigga did soft as a witness
Say he a boy, but he not that
You ain't do a drill
Take his pole, he like, "You got that", yeah I know I got that (Aye, aye)
Now walk, before I push yo' top back, nigga

[Verse 1]
Man I can't believe these niggas
Yeah I did them drills
Why you act like you don't need me nigga?
Slick couldn't leave you niggas
Yeah you talk about it, but we still don't believe you niggas
Said he slid, but ain't did enough
Bitch walked in, handed me dough, but it's not еnough
Like bitch, what you tryna touch?
Bitch we don't fight
Spin the block sincе they actin' tough
Show love, but I don't love 'em
[?]
I just saw him talk about his mans, how could I trust him?
Be bool with all that brother shit
Oowee look at him, now he mad, on some other shit
Pull up, you better park the whip
Cuddy took his time, nigga have you ever took a trip?
Me and cuddy (Shh)
And kept the [?]
Nigga we pass hoes, we ain't worried about these bitches
Unc' done doing dope, but left his pipe in the kitchen
Guess that's really how he living