Still Humboldt
Block stay hot nigga day and night
Do not disturb (Yrrr)
Out here posted with the killaz
With a big hammer on me
Like I'm ready for a purge
See a opp, point em' out, shoot em' out
Sorry God, but I can't fight this urge
'Cus niggas 'tryna play me
And take me from my babies
But I'm finna do em' all first (On me)
Only thing we duckin' is police
'Cus most you niggas is so weak (Weak)
Get hemmed up quick then squeak squeak
All 'cus you can't do a lil piece
Niggas too fucked up in these damn streets
Can't swim with the sharks if you goin' that deep (Can't)
If you get caught, nigga don't at me
Please, if you get caught don't at me
I just wanna stack cheese no rat shit
Get throat while I'm smokin' this cat piss (Uuiii)
Fuckin' this cash up, I don't want checks
I don't really wanna pay no taxes (Na)
That's like payin' for asses
When all these hoes stay givin' me access
Fuck I look like livin' life that tragic
Rather be with my niggas out here trappin' (Yrrr)
Flippin' birds on the curb with the herd
Actin' so absurd like what the fuck's a prison term
You know who the Kings of the jungle
Blowin' opp packs by the bundles
Die how you want by the gun or the tussle
Led or the muscle (Brrr)
Gotta keep shit Humboldt
Do not disturb (Yrrr)
Out here posted with the killaz
With a big hammer on me
Like I'm ready for a purge
See a opp, point em' out, shoot em' out
Sorry God, but I can't fight this urge
'Cus niggas 'tryna play me
And take me from my babies
But I'm finna do em' all first (On me)
Only thing we duckin' is police
'Cus most you niggas is so weak (Weak)
Get hemmed up quick then squeak squeak
All 'cus you can't do a lil piece
Niggas too fucked up in these damn streets
Can't swim with the sharks if you goin' that deep (Can't)
If you get caught, nigga don't at me
Please, if you get caught don't at me
I just wanna stack cheese no rat shit
Get throat while I'm smokin' this cat piss (Uuiii)
Fuckin' this cash up, I don't want checks
I don't really wanna pay no taxes (Na)
That's like payin' for asses
When all these hoes stay givin' me access
Fuck I look like livin' life that tragic
Rather be with my niggas out here trappin' (Yrrr)
Flippin' birds on the curb with the herd
Actin' so absurd like what the fuck's a prison term
You know who the Kings of the jungle
Blowin' opp packs by the bundles
Die how you want by the gun or the tussle
Led or the muscle (Brrr)
Gotta keep shit Humboldt
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Writer(s): Carlos Luciano
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