150/55

Hmm (DJ Metro) Hmm Aight (DJ Victorious, we mean the business) I pulled up to Chiraq with my own guns (I did) I told Herb, you ain't got let me hold none I just popped me a Perc', this the second one How I whip a brick like a baby good negligence (What else?) I just put a two on topside, black excellence (What else?) I cook dope all day, I'm the GOAT wit' it Niggas in the way, I see money I'ma go get it 40 on me now and if I freeze I ain't No Limit Shorty nem'll squeeze up in school, ain't got no feelings Only speak to G's, don't get pleased bout a hoe feelings Family shouldn't mix with the streets Ain't no reason to do bad business Fuckin' wit' that bag, have my mans kill 'em (go) Flip 'em, how I get a nigga bitch robbed See an opp and don't get him dropped, I ain't big squad It's 150 with 55, can't let shit slide I'm from the east side, you ain't see no nigga this live Get that boy shit back, catch a nigga blow his shit out (bitch) Don't make me get out Doo-wop and Skill'll pull 'em clips out Lil' bro made 'em shut the club down, nigga flipped out Seen this shit, open close range, face ripped out Caught so many stupid niggas walkin' outta bitch house It ain't shit to fund a couple wars, I'm so rich now We get on that boy ass, better get 'round (pussy) Probably in that Trackhawk Jeep when we find 'em (skrrt-skrrt) Every other day I'm buyin' box for my niggas nem Lame nigga keep chasin' clout, we gon' get at him And every shot we send at him subliminal, we drillin' him Nigga actin' like a bitch, doubt he fire, he too feminine I got Runflats on my tires 'cause we in this shit Five glicks, we be 4-7 'cause we in the six (skrrt) What I tell you bout a nigga age, they ain't innocent I be reminiscin', we was hot heads drillin' shit I rememberin' All the bitches that was into me We got intimate, and then I left and made them ignorant I'm inconsiderate Don't give a fuck 'cause I'm belligerent (what else?) And deliberate, I end my enemies with fifty clips Squeeze militant Went on missions then I'm ignorant Stay listenin', taught myself 'cause I got discipline Diamonds glistenin', that ain't shit, I paid a brick for this Made an M this year and ain't do shit, now that's arithmetic Made an M and I couldn't even travel, ain't that 'bout a bitch? Niggas takin' shit up in the street, but ain't that, bout a bitch? Go to NY, I'm tote a scalpel I ain't got a blick Same Glock but yours automatic, mine shit got a switch Burns on my back, so I keep a burner in the trap I send a nigga to his grave, if it's 'bout a bag Drop a body, tell nobody 'bout it I ain't gotta brag 4-5 or the 0-9, gotta lotta mags Bust them apes on your ass, ain't no more chances (what else?) Up this Draco on yo ass, give you close casket And I shoot an opp and bitch too, since them hoes ask Hold the AR wit' my stomach like we slow dancin' Kidnap a nigga just to kill 'em, it ain't no ransom Ridin' with the clique, fuck a bitch, we ain't romancin' Whoop a nigga quick, all kicks, call it no hands Pressure on they hoe ass, no pass, no chances This bitch'll fall off your waist, can't do no dancin' Oppers can't even get near me, ain't got no transit Fuckin' off in a foreign 'til we blow transits My bro shoot this bitch from half, like he go to Kansas And I shot that bitch from close, like I go to Duke For Chris and Calvin, throwin' C's, like I roll with Snoop And Capernella throwin' P's, know I'm Skubaru Bitch Squad fresh, stomp a nigga if I got my woo I just smoked eleventeen blunts up in Illinois When I link up with your smut, I won't get annoyed When I break up with that butt, I won't feel a void I just made another hunnid racks, I was aimin' for it Open up ten traps you can get employed Get another twenty stripes you can get dead Sip the Tryst by itself, rock with the red I could buy another brick and put it on your head I could aim it at you or shoot it at your mans Once you put it on the floor, you takin' the L I pulled up to Chiraq with my own guns (I did) I told herb, you ain't got let me hold none I just popped me a Perc', this the second one How I whip a brick like a baby good negligence (what else?) I just put a two on topside, black excellence (what else?) I cook dope all day, I'm the GOAT wit' it Niggas in the way, I see money I'ma go get it 40 on me now and if I freeze I ain't No Limit Shorty nem'll squeeze up in school, ain't got no feelings Only speak to G's, don't get pleased bout a hoe feelings Family shouldn't mix with the streets Ain't no reason to do bad business Fuckin' wit' that bag, have my mans kill 'em (go) Flip 'em, how I get a nigga bitch robbed See an opp and don't get him dropped, I ain't big squad It's 150 with 55, can't let shit slide I'm from the east side, you ain't see no nigga this live Bitch (DJ Victorious, we mean the business)