story to tell (remix)
Singer:bang, fredo
i woke up feelin' like a fuckin' gangster
and grabbed my strap today
'cause i know these pussy niggas
i ain't listen to what the pastor say
can't be set up by no dog hoes
wait 'til you pull up and let the thing go
i'ma put you in the dirt if we got issues
that bitch you're fuckin'
get you set up by that same ho
i be thuggin' where they can't go
keep my name up out your convo
say they want some smoke?
say they want some smoke?
i'll pull up in your city in a ghost
ain't worried 'bout static
that's what these guns for
that's what these funds for
this glock hot like louisiana
millionaire with some hood manners
that mean when we see him
i mix prometh' with my soda
i be ridin' with that cutter like a ginsu
you still alive 'cause i got better shit to tend to
tried to pay for my location but i been moved
you can't name a hood or city i ain't been to
say they want some smoke?
say they want some smoke?
we gon' lay up in your bushes
i'm walkin' down when they pull up
every diss you niggas send
my shooter beggin' for a body