ay
let me talk to 'em
they play my shit
they bop to it
i'mma take your bitch
'cause she's not yours
nachos
pockets
del tacos
let me talk to 'em
let me tell 'em
ay
speakin' on racks i'm ready
ay
fuckin' with a gang
she jealous
ay
beat a hoe up
i'm reckless
ay
ya
ay
let me talk to 'em
they play my shit
they bop to it
he be callin' my phone
let me talk to 'em
i put a nigga on
let me talk to 'em
ay
hold up bitch
talk to 'em
he callin' my phone
let me talk to 'em
i put a nigga on
let me talk to 'em
ay
hold up bitch
talk to 'em
yeah yeah
eyes real low she asian
body like that get paid
might get freaked on stage
beat shit up
johnny cage
brought her to the 6
she stayed
she ain't give a damn
she laid
i was shooting dice on the pavement
real street nigga get paid
aye
uh uh
aye look at me now
i'm bigger than
i'm bigger than
he square like a pound
i drip like a fountain
baby ass nigga stop pouting
i count mine with the accountant
i can make noise with
i could do a drill without drowning
got six rings with no outing
yeah yeah
play if you want then do it
we got a stick
get to it
blow his ass up; blew it
yeah yeah
ay
let me talk to 'em
they play my shit
they bop to it
i'mma take your bitch
'cause she's not yours
nachos
pockets
del tacos
let me talk to 'em
let me tell 'em
ay
speakin' on racks i'm ready
ay
fuckin' with a gang
she jealous
ay
beat a hoe up
i'm reckless
ay
ya
ay
let me talk to 'em
they play my shit
they bop to it
he be callin' my phone
let me talk to 'em
i put a nigga on
let me talk to 'em
ay
hold up bitch
talk to 'em
he callin' my phone
let me talk to 'em
i put a nigga on
let me talk to 'em
ay
hold up bitch
talk to 'em
ay
come here bitch
let me talk to 'em
you don't want no smoke with my vatos
them shoes you copped
i got those
big count
big racks
big chachos
let me tell you something i don't know hoes
we ain't skipping no block
no uno
i'm plugged my plug named chuno
get gas
get high like pluto
young nigga strapped with a semi
fire
you ain't do shit when your niggas died
ain't got shit to hide
sneak diss i don't reply
just come outside
taking a nigga down like he playing for the falcons
do the lean back have these bitches off balance
and my swag on fleek
ex nigga left drowning
you are not me lil' hoe i got standards
ay
let me talk to him one time
my shooters be happy on drugs
like good times
had to spend the block like two times
he tony montana
i'm his his lil brat huh?
you don't really really really want none
i'm paid
your mama still shop with coupons
if you want
then do some
ain't duckin'
no smoke
steady talkin' bout what you not on
ay
let me talk to 'em
they play my shit
they bop to it
i'mma take your bitch
'cause she's not yours
nachos
pockets
del tacos
let me talk to 'em
let me tell 'em
ay
speakin' on racks i'm ready
ay
fuckin' with a gang
she jealous
ay
beat a hoe up
i'm reckless
ay
ya
ay
let me talk to 'em
they play my shit
they bop to it
he be callin' my phone
let me talk to 'em
i put a nigga on
let me talk to 'em
ay
hold up bitch
talk to 'em
he callin' my phone
let me talk to 'em
i put a nigga on
let me talk to 'em
ay
hold up bitch
talk to 'em
ay hold up wait
let me count this cake
ain't talking bout cake get the fuck out my face
niggas get killed everyday nigga round my way
ain't too much i gotta say
my name hold weight round
shit get slow then we go back to taking it
don't say nun
you beat that case
brand new foreign
got paper plates
i get high like asian
hold up
wait let me talk to 'em
free von
12 got em locked
he still won't talk to em
big rock shooters aim straight at his face
dont talk to him
talk my shit
let me talk to em
when the glock get popped
nigga where you gon run to?
new opp pack and they
big pissy cold