Next up its young chee step up fuck wit me
N I’ll rip ya ass up into pieces literally
Got experience on the block a chip on my shoulder
Been n will stay wit a glock til I get older
No push over Cuz I’m holdin weight in the hood
If I see ya ass is fake then u’ll get layed in the hood
I been in the streets in the game since I was ten
Watchin all the beefs all the flames comin from grown men
N now I’m grown up jus like them
Goin through the same struggles the troubles wit my men
Takin sacks off the packs we been stole from MaX
Holdin macs sellin them seeds n I’m not talkin flax
Im talkin weed or crack man whatchu need
Standin on the corner getting too acquainted wit a fiend
Undercover police yall need to fall back
Call Matt then he telling ‘em get yall straps
5-0 need to chill wit all that shit
Cuz I clap this shits about to get drastic
Cops stretched like elastic in a waistband
If ya droppin dimes on me I’ll split ya face man
What a waste man they aint gon catch me
Maybe its my connect his ass tryin to test me
Naw fuck that the homie is too real
He wouldn’t fuck me like that unless I didn’t make a deal
But I did if u don’t believe me then fuck you
I made the deal then copped the shit n made em duck too
I like to run through pussies when I see em
Catz see me on the block like damn I wanna be him
