hit somethin

all i hang around is murderers

i'm still runnin with the robbers

these dope boys my partners

so you don't want these problems

squad shit cause i'll have em sleepin in your closet

take a hostage

hit you to your hilly like a foxy

the niggas that i rock with

don't give a fuck about shit

they hot shit

they got bricks but act like they ain't got shit

with the logic

no need to cock it

cause i done cock it

grab them chop sticks

stay with the box and

i have em boxin

that's fantastic

the pager landed

i'm a do gymnastics

i'm nasty

i shoot you in your face then close your casket

i got a firearm

cook the stove on

i'm in the kitchen tryina make him do the high jump

i'm countin money in my motherfuckin long john

and i wish a nigga would steal my ball

get the shotgun

get the chop son

how you a street nigga? you ain't got no gun

you talking shit son

better get one

we ain't shootin in the air

we tryina hit somethin

lookin at me crazy

wanna hear the song

fake rappin ass nigga

make her hit some

talking bout what you done did then sell a brick or some

your bitch ain't got no red bottoms

go and get her some

cut the stove on

let the pot boil

i'm a hot boy

nigga fuck ya'll

turn it up a notch

ball till i fall

street lottery

that mean my money long

still in poverty

with the jack boys

i got 223's

i got max boy

let the dope dry

get your sack boy

free band game

and brick squad

i got a firearm

cook the stove on

i'm in the kitchen tryina make him do the high jump

i'm countin money in my motherfuckin long john

and i wish a nigga would steal my ball

get the shotgun

get the chop son

how you a street nigga? you ain't got no gun

you talking shit son

better get one

we ain't shootin in the air

we tryina hit somethin