you already know what i'm sayin'
and i don't like her attitude
my mama say she real rude
i swear lil nine can't get enough
knotted up and bottled up
ain't gon' speak on her 'cause i thought that i loved her
p for that pussy ho patrice
right or wrong i'm pulling up
hundred shots stay in the club
you know i got brother love
i want her but she for the world
she gon' drop that neck and up
i swear the lil bitch bad as fuck
i swear cuz ain't gon' want for nothing
why the hell shit poppin' off
but v 'cause i get vicious with it
you can't show no sympathy
blood couldn't make us closer
s for my nigga locked up doing time
and qp that's for quarter pound
my brother signed for county time
glock thirty doing jumping jacks
i can't say a lot but what i can say
f 'cause i don't give a fuck
e for them early mornings and the late nights where do i begin
d for them dingalings on every glock that we tote with hands
see b's come out at night
don't let the street lights beat you in
it's quay who they vouchin' for
my voice ain't on it straight