Intro

Thought he was my dawg but he a fucking rat

I can tell you bout some killings now they smoking packs

I seen a **** loose his life cause he was to relax

They say you stay with the hammer boy that's fucking facts

When it come to me I hope they know that I'm straight

I'm in they chest bout my daughter like some Bombay (Mmm)

Running round tryna stay above

09 getting money we was labeled thugs

I pray they see me and they don't fucking try it

Lay a hand on man and that's a fucking riot

I pray my bitch stay the same and don't never change

**** playing with the fam I'm down to bust his brain

They know how we rocking they know she solid

She got that ass on deck they know she got it

I watch these **** count me out how can you fucking doubt

Real street **** bitch I made it out a drought

When I was on my dick you ain't have nothing for me

Now up now these pussy **** looking bummy

1500 on the fit i'm forever litt

I pray these **** know that I don't never miss...