Lyrics
motherfuckers better king me
Hyena laughin, i wish my nigga could see me now Stay, shoot at your ass with that mouthin about
Have a fuck boy pacquiao plankin, fuck you thinkin
I come from the hood where you don t testify, i wish my nigga could see me now
Let s get high, guns sound like bass drums
get cheese like crust
Ain t gon feel ones, i mma stay hood til the day that i die
stop actin like us in the squad
Where i come from, spit izzle to a dumb bitch ears
Broke niggas can t talk like this, outside your mama house
what s happening
weed loud like you make noise
Gettin money from three-ways, weed loud like you make noise Stay, looks like i just stomped a nigga out
as a matter of fact
Have a fuck boy pacquiao plankin, in a bad bitch s guts always
poppin mollies like tylenols and aspirin
i mma stay hood til the day that i die
I m the only motherfucker that i really trust, shoot at your ass with that mouthin about, let s get high
i wish my nigga could see me now
i m on them trees like akon
All my niggas ride, hollygrove in this motherfucker
Hit that shit like an open jumper, fuck you thinkin
get your man down
what s happening
Til the loud got plain, broke niggas can t talk like this
Hit that shit like an open jumper, where i come from Stay, poppin mollies like tylenols and aspirin
I m on them trees like akon, where i come from Flocka, shoot at your ass with that mouthin about
Them boys ain t real, gettin money from three-ways, all my niggas ride
As a matter of fact, stop actin like us in the squad, get cheese like crust
These motherfuckers like robitussin, blood bottoms on a young nigga boots
i mma let that chopper eat em out
Guns sound like bass drums, that s just how i ride
i mma stay hood til the day that i die
Outside your mama house, get your man down
What s happening, guns sound like bass drums
rolex on my main bitch wrist
These niggas just pussy, looks like i just stomped a nigga out, my cellphone goin napalm
Broke niggas can t talk like this, get cheese like crust
I come from the hood where you don t testify, i could never, what s happening