Baby, don
Just back up, like (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Don
And for all you fuck niggas (woah, woah)
Stay out the way (woah, woah, woah)
On God (woah, woah)
I
She in my spot with her clothes off (21)
Shot to the face, he dozed off (21)
Spinned they block and we rode off (21)
Oh, you wanna speak on CJ? (21)
I
Run around like you steppin
I don
Empty your pockets, you buck on a robbery, you get your face burnt (21)
I
I ain
Pop up out that cut (21), fuck it, drop your nuts (21)
He was smokin
Draw down on your man (21), boy, you better not clutch (21)
Every time they shit get spinned, they blamin
Where they hood at, twin? Let
Niggas lyin
You gon
I grew up on the Eastside where it
I
They gettin
How you gon
I can
Whatever you think, my boys did it (yeah, hahaha)
YouTube record what niggas sayin
I
Wasn
Opps be sayin
They lyin
Them baby threats gon
I ain
I lost real members to them streets, I can
Not the clothes, but them opp hoes, I got my dickie sucked (got my dick sucked)
Dede out for ninety, Boona fifty, fuck that Bentley truck (man, what?)
Goin
Losin
County jail, he go on any deck, that shit get real for him (get him)
When I
And they almost got inside his head, what they sayin
And all them killers that you look up to, I
OTF4L (21, 21, 21)
And I don
Pop up out that cut (21), fuck it, drop your nuts (21)
He was smokin
Draw down on your man (21), boy, you better not clutch (21)
Every time they shit get spinned, they blamin
Where they hood at, twin? Let
Niggas lyin
You gon
I grew up on the Eastside where it
We turn bullies to ashes (21), knock a nigga out like Cassius (21)
Cut on that switch and I blast it (21), which one of y
I ain
Two hundred on all my dashes, all my opps be musty and ashy (21)
I don
I don
Every dog gon
I can
He on the phone gangbangin
Came home and tried to hang, that shit had me scared (21)
This bitch got her outside clothes in my bed (21)
You got some nerve, lil
Mossberg with the slugs takin
Put that stick all in his face, knock out all his dread (grrah, fow)
Send a blitz, I ain
You feel some type of way, you pussy
Pop up out that cut (21), fuck it, drop your nuts (21)
He was smokin
Draw down on your man (21), boy, you better not clutch (21)
Every time they shit get spinned, they blamin
Where they hood at, twin? Let
Niggas lyin
You gon
I grew up on the Eastside where it