WE THRU

I've been in the kitchen with the plate
Fuck around and hit it nigga then I gotta skate
Hop up in the whip, my destination getting banked
If it ain't about the money, all that shit is for the tanks

Hop up in the ride, these bitches want me inside
First subtract the pennies from legs then I divide
Always keep a bad bitch cause the niggas stay by my side
If they told you I ain't got it, go tell them niggas they lied

Yeah, what you thought lil nigga, I'm a boss lil nigga
That's a line you don't wanna cross lil nigga
If I gotta do it, I'ma get you toast lil nigga
I suggest you go ahead and take the loss lil nigga

Bitches kneeling down and kiss the ring, I'm cold
Yo bitches get to looking at my chain, I'm froze
I get it bitch, we in it for the gang, we on
I don't care how rich or broke, we never break the code

Cause gang, we do that shit, gang, we do that bitch
Gang, we do that shit, gang, we do that bitch
Gang, we do that shit, gang, we do that bitch
Gang, we do that shit, gang, we do that bitch

Got a bitch giving dorm in the front seat, gotta keep that bang on my heat
Get bent out of frame around here, you a dollar get changed around here
Love it when it go bang around here, ain't no telling what I'm saying around here
Spit good game on my pills, stack in the bag then we chill

Someone's ass can't fit in the chip, beat it up while I put on the hip
Diamonds shine, they glip, I was on the block and pinned
That mean no guap in my pocket, had a man up with some rocks in my pocket
Stead on the corner with L's, I was at the bottom of the press

Me wait while I'm repping, gotta keep a weapon
Don't get step for stepping, had to take a loss
That's a learning lesson, bossed up and I'm still pimping
These bitches, they ridiculous, diamond, they ridiculous

This money I stack it, I get it, you not in my bracket, nigga
Bitch brown like Jenny Jackson, yo bitch bad, I'ma snatch
Cold bars, you need a jacket, remember days, ain't happy
So I had to jack it, R.I.P. to Jacka

Yeah, you not a factor, spitting number facts, nigga
Smoking on some thrax, nigga, what you know about that nigga
What you know about that nigga, you don't know about that nigga
Don't know about that nigga, still moving in past, nigga

You Florent John, nigga, cause I ain't got nothing, nigga
That I can shine on me, got your bitch riding with me
Some niggas be riding with me, huh, hey, see, still at the SDP
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, pop out with your bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, she get fucked with the clique
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Gang, we do that shit, gang, we do that bitch

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