Ooh

Yeah, you ain't got to worry 'bout me, ho

Bitch I been doin' this shit for the longest, I don't give a fuck, what you sayin' to me, ho

I'm on my young **** shit, I'm clutchin' a stick, like this shit don't mean none to me, bro

Sippin' on codeine, I'm pourin' up red, I po' a four, not a muhfuckin' cinco

I'm on the block and I'm clutchin' my glicky, I'm clutchin' my blicky, I'm doin' my dougie

I went to school wit' a whole bunch of Crips, and a whole bunch of Bloodies, a whole bunch of Bloodies

I played a sport, so I stayed in the books, and I stayed to myself, and I stayed to my studies

I was at school the whole time wit' my twin, **** that's bro, damn near my brother

Crackin' that seal, then I'm pourin' up mud, I pour the four in a lil' cream soda

Bitch givin' dome and she usin' the force, she kinda short, she remind me of Yoda

Put a lil' sucka' right up in the morgue, don't feel remorse, I feel like a dondada

Whole lotta' sticks, **** what's one more? We gon' take off on 'em, get to the choppa

Dinin' at Ruth's Chris, I'm eatin' steak, I'm eatin' lobster and I'm eatin' pasta

Don't fuck wit' hate, and I don't fuck wit' snakes, bitch I hate fakes, and I hate them imposters

Fuck wit' a opp, get yo' lil' ass popped, he can get sent up to Davy Jones' Locker

He had no pole, **** that's just fate, had it on me ****, that ain't as shocker, ooh

Yeah, you ain't got to worry 'bout me, ho

Bitch I been doin' this shit for the longest, I don't give a fuck, what you sayin' to me, ho

I'm on my young **** shit, I'm clutchin' a stick, like this shit don't mean none to me, ho

Sippin' on codeine, I'm pourin' up red, I po' a four, not a muhfuckin' cinco, ooh