respect my life and roll the green
we're going down strange clouds
and we got bad bitches on deck
you know we demand the respect
we stacking racks and cashin' checks
you know i hold it down for myself
aye look my mother told me my skin is fucked but these women fuck with my tats
dawg my city stays in my heart
you can hear that ldn in my pen
the way we ball these niggas watch but know it ain't espn
i only fuck with niggas who fuck with me
i'll fuck your girl if you fuck with me
if two's a crowd and three's company
a threesomes what i'd love to see
hustle gang we on the scene
i be on tequila and an ounce of green
a bunch of hoes all into man
hey gdod {get dough or die}
let my vocals go and get it
we on the scene we 'bout to kill it
life's good can we fucking smoke both the o's in it
hey i'm rounding round in my fire
got a bad bitch on the passenger's side
and she rolling all of my dro
got my hoodie on like trayvon
that safety up but that k on
try me shawty i'm spray on
we blew chicks and then flew em' back
we throwin' racks just be calm
we don't pay the ho to fuck pay the ho
this game i got it on lock and i got hustle gang on my key all
there ain't no peep hole in my door so know
don't be holding onto no clique
whenever you see a nigga whatever
i don't whatever better know that
i got killers all in my team
please don't get it fucked up
or do expect to be bleeding all in this scene
i'm that same nigga that showed you how to open up a key