歌词
(Gio you be rappin' with your little friends or whatever,
And you never pay attention to me anymore)
Shit
Turn me up real quick
Aye, Aye, Aye
Two twin glocks with a draco on my lap
Niggas get a couple dollars then they don't know how to act
Cuzzo tried to run up on us and we took 'em off the map
Me and Sean gonn' bring it back these niggas don't know how to rap
Aye, I swear all my niggas puttin' NC on the map
He say we ain't about it 'till we pull up with the straps
That nigga think he gangster cause he hang out with the frats
I need my money bitch, you better pay for me to tap
And all these niggas knowin' how i live pull up and shoot bitch
I got the baddest girl up on my lap don't need no new bitch
I'm spinnin' on his block with all my niggas, each got 2 blicks
And niggas steady woofin' on the net but ain't gonn' do shit
And bitch i pop out where u stay you know i keep them blicks tucked
I tell shorty get out my line lil bitch, i need my dick sucked
Speakin' on my gang that type of shit will get yo' bitch fucked
But speakin' on my name that type of shit will get that bitch touched
Niggas talkin' shit they swear we don't got 223's
I don't wanna talk if we ain't talkin' bout the green
Hoes was on my dick now they fuckin' with the team
But fuck it i don't care bitch ima pop another bean
Ima pop another bean, bitch i feel like David Lee
We ain't gonn' do no talkin' till we pop out on the scene
I ain't worried 'bout it, this ain't nun' i never seen
Stop all of that cappin' bitch i know you can't be me
Bitch i'm ridin' round my city don't see one opp outside
I can't spin and not hit shit because that shit' hurt my pride
Bitch i move with my blicky why the fuck would i lie
Kinda' hard to up the score when all the opps do is hide
From the east up to the west them niggas know that i don't play boy
He talking' bout my deads then on the pavement he gonn' lay boy
Spun on the opp block, and got two hit that made my day boy
Don't got' time to fuck his bitch she text my phone like, "oh hey boy"
I just poured a deuce of wock inside a sprite, nigga im flyin'
Me and Sean both know you soft, nigga stop hidin'
Comin' at me 'bout twenty dollars my nigga stop cryin'
Play about my brother you get popped, and i'm not lyin'
Two 40's and a nine im 'bout to shake the city down
If he want smoke we give him cancer, that's just how we see it now
Yo' brother ridin' on my wave just make sure that nigga don't drown
If he ain't talking' bout no money' better get the fuck from 'round
Aye, that's just how we see it now
On gang nigga