One Eyed Willie lyrics

[Intro]
Frank got the pack
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Yeah I'm up b*tch, I'm stuck here, I ain't never tryna come down
Mask up in brought day, we spin 'til the sundown
Real n*ggas don't f*ck with you (No), now you running with bums
Used to bring them birds in, now you bringing in crumbs (Goofie)
Like I played in a band, b*tch, I'm real familiar with drums
In the trenches get your ass wacked, give it up or you done
Singles all in the trash bag, I ain't counting no ones (No)
Top down in my city, n*gga, throw it up for fun (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Verse 1]
Green beam with extensions, run up on me I drop 'em (Rrraa)
See 'em on me I spot 'em, don't ask me who shot 'em (No)
Throwing up for my set, M.O.B what's poppin' (Yeah)
I'm insane I'm mobbin', big homie I got 'em (Gang)
280 what's good, Harlem where we with it (Harlem)
23rd let's get it, n*ggas know I'm with it
And they know I bring that bag, and I break it down and split it (Cash)
Why you hide your b*tch? Never mind I get it
Number one in my city, still one eyed Willie
Tell n*ggas get with me (Um), n*ggas know I get busy (Um)
Block jump and it's litty, and this zip cost six-fifty
I fell asleep on her titties, man, this watch over two-sixty (Gang)
[Chorus]
Yeah I'm up, b*tch, I'm stuck here, I ain't never tryna come down
Mask up in brought day, we spin 'til the sundown
Real n*ggas don't f*ck with you (No), now you running with bums
Used to bring them birds in, now you bringing in crumbs
Like I played in a band, b*tch, I'm real familiar with drums
In the trenches get your ass wacked, give it up or you done (Goofie)
Singles all in the trash bag, I ain't counting no ones (No)
Top down in my city, n*gga, throw it up for fun (Ayy)

[Verse 2]
LB, what's good? Marty Beans, what up?
Slick P, what's movin'? [?] you know it's stuck (Gang)
Yay Yay, what's poppin'? KG, be easy (Ayy)
In the cut with guns, I ain't talkin' 'bout heater
Don P and TY, why you had to leave us?
Every day I see why they gone when I see 'em
[?] be smooth, Ray Ray, that's foolie
Pillow or the shoestring, take out the [?]
Reese Money, my n*gga, roll one up with ya (Gang)
[?], don't slip, n*gga, they'll get ya (Ayy)
12:22 a hooligan, n*ggas get the picture (Harlem)
Death before dishonor, I got love for all my n*ggas (Gang, gang)