Yeah, yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh I’ve been runnin up a check Slidin’, gang members hopping out with TEC’s, uh
I’ve been runnin’ up a check Slidin’, gang members hopping out with TEC’s Niggas can’t afford this price on my neck Glock-19 when I’m slidin’ through the ‘jects I lost my lil brother to these streets So it ain’t a question why I gotta keep the heat A lot of niggas mad, I spent a dub in a week I be seeing death when I close my eyes to sleep
And next I’ma bust down a watch Niggas always hidin’ when we slidin’ on the opps Asking hella questions I’ma take you for a cop Think it’s fun and games ’til a nigga get shot Niggas going broke tryna stunt I been in a different time zone for a month Lot of niggas hate me cause they know that I’m the one I just hope I Iive long enough to have a son Brand new forty, Smith & Wesson Tryna stop smoking, but nigga I been stressin’ Gone off the drugs, shit in life I still question Like why my nigga gone, why I gotta keep a weapon? Oh I need answers I need less stressin’ and I need more dancers I need more family around and less randoms I need more times when you ride it at random I need one time when you ride it on camera I need less talk and more action, lights, camera You say you lonely, I slide down like Santa I just might taste if you blowing like candles I get you wet let it drip to your ankle I put my tongue everywhere I could taste you And I got so deep from the side, I got angles And I always keep you tied up like we tangled I swear I hate fussin’ and fightin’ We ridin’ around with chops, ain’t no tussling and fightin’ I swear I hate fussin’ and fightin’ We ridin’ around with chops, ain’t no tussling and fightin’ Throw it, throw it back, watch you ride it Diamonds on diamonds, I still ain’t decided Don’t share with public what we do in private I see them hundreds and I get excited And I’m really in the north No Porsche, ridin’ with the semi in the north Put on for the whole damn city that’s of course And I know nobody fuckin’ with me on the course Ayy, all these nigga wanna be me Sayin that’s it funk and they gon’ see me when they see me Chains on my neck get popped just for reachin’ Niggas talkin’ crazy, slide down, meet the demon Bitch I’m a dog, I’ma vet ’cause I’m seasoned Niggas gettin stretched for respect that’s the reason Niggas acting like they want beef but they vegan I just want the hundreds, all the rest you can keep it She wanna fuck me all the time, she be fiending Glock on my hip, slide down, get to squeezing Niggas really starving but be talking like they eating What you made in a year, I done made in a weekend
I’ve been runnin’ up a check Slidin’, gang members hopping out with TEC’s Niggas can’t afford this price on my neck Glock-19 when I’m slidin’ through the ‘jects