歌词
I look a pussy in his eyes and read his ho facts, then knock a nigga head off, and tell
him no caps
Ran base for the hit, nigga, no bat, carry footballs, star in two sports, i’m Bo Jack
but i don’t want the smoke, i want the smoke stacks, so if you want the smoke, i got
the smoke, stacked
my rep was made off how i mingled with the crooks, if i’m around, a sale gettin made,
or a bitch gettin took
I got game in spades, so i’m winnin off the books, in the wink of an eye, i’ll get u hit up
off a look
I was taught by my pops to let the four bust, guess im a chip off the block, see all the
sawdust
Moms made me stay inside til all my chores done, so i pull a broomstick cause ya’ll
trash and sweep the floor up
i prayed to jesus then, i learned about Horus, then i learned we was gods, and this
earth is all us
Da streets still talking, do niggaz listen?
Probably run up in your pockets, now pay attention
Niggas know, it ain't a game, but if it was then
Give and Go, hope your burial part of your budget
Da streets still talking, do niggaz listen?
Probably run up in your pockets, now pay attention
Niggas know, it ain't a game, but if it was then
Give and Go, hope your burial part of your budget
Pump your brakes Lil’ nigga, grown folks speaking, Quarantine or not, i show up where
your folks meeting
Everybody screaming woke, what's wit' all da sleeping?Shallow minds can't shine, Da
Pantha off da deep end,
Peep it, she stretching them Vickies wit' da illest secret, Mami hotter than backdraft,
and fiending
for Da Pantha, half Omar, half Shaft, All gangster, whatever flag you repping flying at
half mast,
It's all punishment, 50 shades of street niggas’ pain, Chronic clouds ain't producing no
rain,
Hella enlightening when da thunder hit, rip y'all in ways it ain't OK 2 C, got me feeling
like Chris Paul,
Too fly, get wet 4 da paper, niggas is spit balls, Trigger finger Tourettes, let it off 'til the
clip fall,
No retreat, lift da gun up, i don't believe in dumb luck, My competition Westbrook
number (Start something)
Da streets still talking, do niggaz listen?
Probably run up in your pockets, now pay attention
Niggas know, it ain't a game, but if it was then
Give and Go, hope your burial part of your budget
Da streets still talking, do niggaz listen?
Probably run up in your pockets, now pay attention
Niggas know, it ain't a game, but if it was then
Give and Go, hope your burial part of your budget
专辑信息