313-414 (feat. DJ Drama)

See we gon' go from Milwaukee to the D Oh, this not easy This thing gotta hit a little different (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas) This my time Yeah, please tell these hoes they can't Fuck with me like I'm celibate, uh My name been poppin', bitch, you know I'm way too relevant, yeah I'm the biggest in the room Bitch, I'm a elephant, yeah Might blow a hundred on some ice just for the hell of it The game, bitch, I'm ahead of it I'm on these bitches top, they need Excedrin Countin' commas, et cetera Money counter go beep-beep That new shit that them hoes drop was weak-weak (weak) This heater bake a bitch up like a pie These bitches sweet-sweet (Ay, gangsta) You can do anything in life 'cept for try me I got niggas that been killing Since the '90s right here by me See the police and fly by 'em Y'all can't catch us, don't even try it Niggas fiends having withdrawals We only do deposits Ay, Lakenya What's the word? What that chain cost? A bird That's a serve, fuck it Kill 'em to the point of no return (step on 'em) I put niggas on in these streets like Big Worm Brought them foreigns to the trenches Park them bitches on the curb Ayy, I got now, tell them bitches, wait they turn These hoes stressin' over niggas, bitch The money my concern Ayy, my family still amazed at all this money I done earned Bitch, wanna burn that bridge, play that Usher Fuck it, let it burn And they ain't tryna step to me up in the booth These bitches scary In the game runnin' circles 'round this bitch like Sha'Carri I don't fuck with hoes at all But I'll pop her like a cherry (grra, ah) All these bitch niggas need to stick to actin', Tyler Perry Ayy, I be on some feed the whole team shit (the whole gang) Everybody eat shit Never on no greed shit (ask them niggas) I be on some fuck my bitch to sleep shit I be on some, I'm a king Get down on yo' knees, bitch (right now) You be on some talk behind yo' people back Sneak diss (bitch ass), weak shit I be on some OG, listen more than you speak shit (you know that) I be on some bro We gotta move around with heat sticks (we got to) 'Cause even though we out the streets We still gotta play defense Ayy, I hit Tee, like, "I got beef", he like (say less, we up the street) Know I'm rockin' with the Bucks But if they want it, we got heat Bitch, I got so many racks, I stand up on it, I'm six feet I'm a big shit talker, ain't shit about it petite Hold up, wait, ay, Lakenya, how y'all comin' in the mil'? (Ayy) You know we next door to the Chi' so if it's smoke She getting drilled (grra) How was motherfuckers actin' when they heard you got a deal? Man, I heard I had them bum, broke bitches in they feels How was motherfuckers actin' when they saw you got them MS? They was hurt and they was wounded, I don't think that they gon' heal Some gotta get cut off, some you gon' have to kill That shit crazy, that shit deep And that shit steep but that shit real, uh Let these niggas know 313 to the 414 Five spots on the block, the fiends be going door to door The shit that we got strong You serve 'em twice and and they might overdose I talk to God in my Rolls-Royce, call it the Holy Ghost Don't get stuck now figuring it out Only the strong survive Sink or swim All that other shit, drown that out (Gangsta Grillz)