Chris Brown (feat. Ruthle$$)
Broad day he got hit with that K
Nigga speak on the gang he gon' lay
Walk down with my youngins' They know where you stay
Pack just hit, got it shipped from the Bay
My hand in the bowl tryin' to weigh up an 8th
Bust out the scates
And nah I ain't trippin 'cause if he don't get it I pull out the Glock, put that bitch to his face
Bitch I got keys in my safe
P's in my safe
Triple beam for the weight
Remember days when I needed an 8th
Now I ride around with 93 in my tank
Nigga, these double D's on the K
We gon' creep through his block when he sleep off the drank
We leave him to rot now he wreaking today
Put a nigga 6 feet in the grave
Speak on the bro and get smoked, that's fasho
Imma jump out the whip, I cant jump on no post
These niggas ain't known that we been having bowls
And when they free Killa he bringing the load
These niggas ain't fuck with me, I was down bad
And now they get mad 'cause I tax on a bag
That's why I send my bitch to buy a new mag
Glock with a switch will leave him on his back
We tryin' to spin where the fuck niggas at
Fully hit him, split him, knock off his hat
I can send B-Rip to run in the trap
He'll tie up yo bitch, bring the pack to the back
If I call up my brother, that nigga my slat
And I'm gone off the drank but I can't never lack
The first stick I seen was a Mac
And you know Killa had it, boy it was all black
Glock with a switch put a nigga on a t-shirt
Reincarnation, we making em' rebirth
Straight drop lean it'll make a fiend's teeth hurt
Bitch I can't leave unless I bring my heat first
Can't do a show unless I got my stick out
Fuck all that dissing, we sending them hits now
He acting tough when a bitch 'round, same lil hoe suck dick and get kicked out
And I still beat the pack like Chris Brown
Nigga get caught and go missing, won't get found
He text me what's the ticket for 6 pounds
Bitch this ain't no lick, he try me and get blicked down
And this ain't no 380
He think that he brave than this chop lay his brain on the pavement
I just woke up by 4 bad bitches naked
I gotta go before they drop my location
Nigga speak on the gang he gon' lay
Walk down with my youngins' They know where you stay
Pack just hit, got it shipped from the Bay
My hand in the bowl tryin' to weigh up an 8th
Bust out the scates
And nah I ain't trippin 'cause if he don't get it I pull out the Glock, put that bitch to his face
Bitch I got keys in my safe
P's in my safe
Triple beam for the weight
Remember days when I needed an 8th
Now I ride around with 93 in my tank
Nigga, these double D's on the K
We gon' creep through his block when he sleep off the drank
We leave him to rot now he wreaking today
Put a nigga 6 feet in the grave
Speak on the bro and get smoked, that's fasho
Imma jump out the whip, I cant jump on no post
These niggas ain't known that we been having bowls
And when they free Killa he bringing the load
These niggas ain't fuck with me, I was down bad
And now they get mad 'cause I tax on a bag
That's why I send my bitch to buy a new mag
Glock with a switch will leave him on his back
We tryin' to spin where the fuck niggas at
Fully hit him, split him, knock off his hat
I can send B-Rip to run in the trap
He'll tie up yo bitch, bring the pack to the back
If I call up my brother, that nigga my slat
And I'm gone off the drank but I can't never lack
The first stick I seen was a Mac
And you know Killa had it, boy it was all black
Glock with a switch put a nigga on a t-shirt
Reincarnation, we making em' rebirth
Straight drop lean it'll make a fiend's teeth hurt
Bitch I can't leave unless I bring my heat first
Can't do a show unless I got my stick out
Fuck all that dissing, we sending them hits now
He acting tough when a bitch 'round, same lil hoe suck dick and get kicked out
And I still beat the pack like Chris Brown
Nigga get caught and go missing, won't get found
He text me what's the ticket for 6 pounds
Bitch this ain't no lick, he try me and get blicked down
And this ain't no 380
He think that he brave than this chop lay his brain on the pavement
I just woke up by 4 bad bitches naked
I gotta go before they drop my location
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Writer(s): Archie White
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