Take this, bitch.
Huh?
Damn.
Damn.
You draw your line in the sand,
you pick a side and then you ride with them.
I was never in the house, nigga.
I was outside with them.
Me go,
I'm loading up my pistol when I slide with.
I abide by the rules of the game, nigga.
You can die with them.
Load the chopper up, hop in the car.
I got my alibi.
Leave my seat back in case they shooting while I'm passing by.
I got a problem with you,
my brother,
nigga,
don't ask me why.
Me go, I'm taking flight.
You see me, I spread my wings and fly.
I went flying from a gram to a brick.
My whole life I had dreams with them.
We had designer jeans,
the robbers with the wings in them.
*** a clean soda,
make it dirty and put my lean in them.
Where I'm from,
you cook up by the stove and then the fiends get them.
Me go,
I started off at church,
made a plug and got some work.
Truck just closed the borders up,
it's 19 for the shirt.
Me go,
I make the stretch and make the kid hit a growth spurt.
Send my partner on a play to test the bricks,
said his nose hurt.
We selling dope while in a trap,
I'm in the hallway smoking perk.
Buy my trophies in the club,
I don't even talk with my jury flirt.
I'm bumping into bitches and spilling drink because I'm turnt.
First nigga that try to play will make your situation worse.