| [00:04.50] |
Mafia, what else (where we at wit' it?) |
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2-2-7 (Gang) |
| [00:10.91] |
Let’s get it (Ugh) |
| [00:12.16] |
Ran up a check on the outskirts, stacks all in my insoles |
| [00:14.91] |
Touring like a concert with them beans, I ain’t talking pintos |
| [00:17.95] |
Base rentals in the bike lane, stayed down, I was ten toes |
| [00:20.83] |
Only ate with my bloodline, Wuz and Nutty throwing big ‘bows (Yeah) |
| [00:23.91] |
On the east, 24 carat, Cutty throwing up big fours (Wow) |
| [00:26.95] |
On the outs, balling on a budget, fxck it, I’ma get them bricks sold |
| [00:29.91] |
In the kitchen with the Alchemist, cooking up, I’m in mix mode (Boldy) |
| [00:32.91] |
Wrist cold when I spin it up, n!ggas tinted up, but I’m fishbowl |
| [00:35.91] |
N!ggas tinted up, but I’m fishbowl |
| [00:40.50] |
Keep that coke swimming in a fishbowl |
| [00:42.54] |
This that 20/20 Pyrex vision on the list, though (Work) |
| [00:45.00] |
N!gga say he burnin' up the turnpike, got me like "Which road?" |
| [00:48.12] |
Now the Rollie bust-bust, I ain’t talking Flipmode |
| [00:50.79] |
Said he on the 6-4, told him, “Meet me at the Citgo” |
| [00:54.00] |
On 7 and Littlefield, pint of Hi-Tech and a scrip of pills |
| [00:57.00] |
B!tches know I got the juice, n!ggas know it’s been the drill (Uh-huh) |
| [01:00.25] |
N!ggas whipping Robitussin (What?) mixing it with Benadryl |
| [01:02.75] |
Get a brick of blow and cut it, hit it with the fentanyl |
| [01:05.95] |
Baby bottle spoiled up, I ain’t talking Enfamil (At all) |
| [01:09.04] |
If it ain’t sealed up, I’ma up-strick a deal (Up strap) |
| [01:12.00] |
‘Fore I had a record deal, I was really in the field (You already know) |
| [01:14.95] |
For a little bit, enough, I could get a n!gga spilled (Whoa) |
| [01:18.16] |
‘Fore I had a fanbase, I was selling tan flakes |
| [01:20.87] |
Rakin' in the cash, tryna make sure that my mans straight (My guys) |
| [01:24.04] |
Now everybody breaking bags, shook all of that dead weight |
| [01:26.95] |
Upgraded my stash, shaking that bag like I landscape (Been working) |
| [01:30.04] |
My lil’ brother SK, gotta fight a fed case |
| [01:33.00] |
Whole lot of gang sh!t, and that’s without the handshakes (Ugh) |
| [01:35.83] |
Ran up a check on the outskirts, stacks all in my insoles |
| [01:38.87] |
Touring like a concert with them beans, I ain’t talking pintos |
| [01:41.87] |
Base rentals in the bike lane, stayed down, I was ten toes |
| [01:44.91] |
Only ate with my bloodline, Wuz and Nutty throwing big ‘bows |
| [01:47.95] |
On the east, 24 carat, Cutty throwing up big fours (Wow) |
| [01:50.66] |
On the outs, balling on a budget, fxck it, I’ma get them bricks sold |
| [01:54.04] |
In the kitchen with the Alchemist, cooking up, I’m in mix mode (Boldy) |
| [01:57.04] |
Wrist cold when I spin it up, n!ggas tinted up, but I’m fishbowl (Mafia) |
| [02:00.00] |
Playing with them Icks out in Frisco (San Fran) |
| [02:03.20] |
Now we up dog sh!t I was just on Skid Row |
| [02:06.12] |
Marching up Boylen, contra moved back to Jethro |
| [02:09.04] |
Two phones slamming, off a Virgin Mobile and a Getro |
| [02:12.00] |
Snatching up n!ggas custies, scale kinda dusty |
| [02:15.00] |
While y’all n!ggas in the county working for the police like a trustee |
| [02:18.04] |
Forty-three AMG, it’s Ali on the MP |
| [02:20.83] |
Alley-oop, it’s only us, but it’s really just me |
| [02:24.21] |
Skinny n!gga, 6’3”, dining in at the Whitney |
| [02:26.95] |
Dream cruising up Woodward, candy paint, ’96 MB |
| [02:30.12] |
I been in the streets so long, sh!t, I’m dehydrated and exhausted |
| [02:33.04] |
On them hot blocks off of Martha, cold water running out the faucet |
| [02:36.00] |
Finna make it through the bullfrog, sh!t could take or it could fall |
| [02:39.04] |
I can press play, I can push pause with that mini-Drac’ and that bulldog |
| [02:42.00] |
Traffic in the tri-state level, bad b!tch with a pie-face |
| [02:45.08] |
Now them hundreds stuck together like flypape' |
