[Intro/Sample:]
[n*gga I got plenty paper, plenty paper
n*gga I don’t need no favours, need no favours - ]
GG murdah
[Chorus:] [x2]
The n*ggas that I roll with far from friendly, friendly
Lot o automatics, lots of semis
If n*ggas wanna smoke we got plenty [x2]
[Verse 1:]
I smoke for the muhf*ckin cherry
Couple automatics, couple semis
Try to sound so a muhf*cka hear me
Damn feels like emmy’s
Make his dad disappear like Tim
Saw a n*gga, no b*tch n*gga near me
I know you b*tch n*ggas hear me
In this game we about to make history
Choo - choo
Truth be told I don’t care bout nothing
Couple n*ggas on the front, ya’ll frontin
f*ck a drive by, walk cross our door
Ride for me, n*ggas die for nothing
Corvette not saying nothing
And ya’ll n*ggas always in sumn
Trace that van or nothing
We DC most wanted, got his gang sign
I’mma stunting
All around Jones Town running
Shoot n*gga up, perfect timing
Bout to send for the [?] Glock
These n*ggas dont want it
These n*ggas don’t want it [x2]
All the guns got them coming
[Chorus] [x2]
[Verse 2:]
Aye, you f*cking with my brothers
Point guns right where your face at
Kill my Glizzy homie you better know I’m gon’ spray that
A lot of f*cking shells I know you nigas can’t take that
A lot of damn pistols
Some Glizzy’s and couple compacts
Ride for my brothers b*tch n*ggas no matter what
Murda give me the word cause you know I get it done
b*tch n*gga I shoot for real
WHile you stay, just shoot for fun
Do you know I had a chopper and my best friend had a drum
Give him to test it, I shoot at him and his rivals
They pull up in a suite, I hit at them and they leave
Got one hundred in the south. Killing is next to sleep
Man these n*ggas is pussies
Man they don’t really want beef
[Chorus] [x2]
[Outro:]
[If n*ggas wanna smoke we got plenty]