Why you wanna step to a G like I’m bout to just sit back and take that Hold Up Niggas get hit with the bap bap back back gone with ya fake facts Hold Up You found it in a hay stack nigga L you bout to take that figga Better find ya way back nigga Better find ya way back nigga Where you from where you at I ain’t tripping on none of that Wish you had a hundred racks So you could go dumb have fun go head spend it on some ass Just stop fucking with me Like honestly I’m promising this shit ain’t nothing to see I gotta be just kinda tweaked the place your finding this beef Is kind of deep inside of me where you might find a disease So please cause
I’m just trying to mind my biz You Ain’t seen me like this I don’t know I might offend You Ain’t seen me like this When I’m rolling through these streets You Ain’t seen me like this Why they wanna fuck with me Cause they ain’t seen me like this
Boy out ya mind must’ve forgot you was fucking with a boss Looking at me cock eyed Came with the game mother fucker I ain’t skipping on the sauce Boy this ain’t Popeyes Tripping on a playa mother fucker I ain’t got time nigga Why. You holding up a stop sign nigga I don’t know but I California roll on ya ass push the gas to the Southside nigga I’m cool And ima stay that way even when these niggas get me hot ass shit I was trying to take my mom to the Chiropodists And you made cause I came back with a lot of chicks Petty ass fickle nigga Trying to put me in a pickle nigga You encumbered with cucumbers I run it while you slumbered I’m hotter than two summers And
I’m just trying to mind my biz You Ain’t seen me like this I don’t know I might offend You Ain’t seen me like this When I’m rolling through these streets You Ain’t seen me like this Why they wanna fuck with me Cause they ain’t seen me like this
I don’t know I don’t know why they tripping on me I roll slow I roll slow when I’m dipping I ain’t slipping bitch you bout to know me