And I got these stabs In back
And we see the snakes in the grass
All these n*ggas fake that’s a fact
All these n*ggas fake that’s a fact
I don’t know why these n*ggas surround me
I just need money and women around me
I got I got stabs up in my back its getting critical
The snakes be in circle and then sometimes visible
Stacking money Rich
All residual
n*ggas peep the racks and then they wishing they could clip me. (Uh)
I be in ya city f*cking b*tches with the quickness. (Uh)
Steady doing dirty work
Know a couple murders
This rap the worst I see snakes I keep a distance
Been the hood favorite like the 04 pistons
I pipe more b*tches than most these n*ggas (oh oh)
On a bad day
Never had a bad one
Always f*ck a bad b*tch
And I keep the racks lit
And I got these stabs In back
And we see the snakes in the grass
All these n*ggas fake that’s a fact
All these n*ggas fake that’s a fact
I don’t know why these n*ggas surround me
I just need money and women around me