Hello (feat. Baby KJ & Mikey Monkler)
Yeah
Put your dawgs
In a 'rello, yeah
Take Five the gang, we been locked in forever
Ain't shit gone change, I'm a rep what I'm repping
Ball in the paint and I'm walking with steppers
Stones on the chain and it's rocks in the bezel
I love to flex but I'm straight out the ghetto
Bullets send messages, you'll get the memo
Roll up the opps, put they dawgs in a 'rello
Jump out the car with my pistol like hello
Yeah
Smoking a Backwood, not no cigarillo
My pack got them leaning, my tree got them mellow
Jump out the van like hello
Mike just got out so we run up the jello
Shawty keep shaking it on me
She wanna come back to the crib and she wanna get freaky
Speak on the gang, Poppy smacking like Fiji
My wifey a boo, she go up for the Reese's
In the booth I just fucked a lil' treesh
Lil' shawty pulled up to the streets
And they wanna talk about the streets
They wanna fuck with me and
Baby, come back to the store with me
Yeah, and lil' shorty come back to the deli
You know that all my demons, they ready
They pulling up two deep, two deep
Two deep, two deep
Too heavy, yeah
I want the money, the Cartier
I want the friendship, the body, yeah
Shawty so fine, yeah, so fine
She got that lil' body, lil' body, yeah
And she gone twerk on it
Twerk on it, twerk on it, yeah
And she gone twerk on, yeah
That twerk on, yeah, that twerk on, yeah
Take Five the gang, we been locked in forever
Ain't shit gone change, I'm a rep what I'm repping
Ball in the paint and I'm walking with steppers
Stones on the chain and it's rocks in the bezel
I love to flex but I'm straight out the ghetto
Bullets send messages, you'll get the memo
Roll up the opps, put they dawgs in a 'rello
Jump out the car with my pistol like hello
Neck like a freezer, I'm caked up in ice
The opps get released, we could play with they lives
Jump out a 'Ghini, today I just might
Hundred shots Three-D, they come to your eyes
Serving at fifteen, got kicked out of school
Next week I looked up, my bro on the news
Killed for no reason, the fuck did he do?
That's just the streets, ain't no win, you gone lose
KT got caught up and ran like Drew Brees
Locked down, I fought it, I'm back on the street
Down for a while now I'm back on my feet
Dropped a freestyle, now I'm back dropping heat
Don't do no tricking, I fuck then I leave
Walked out that bitch with a rack in my jeans
Still made her lick it, she catch all my skeet
Addicted to dick, got her jacking for me
Take Five the gang, we been locked in forever
Ain't shit gone change, I'm a rep what I'm repping
Ball in the paint and I'm walking with steppers
Stones on the chain and it's rocks in the bezel
I love to flex but I'm straight out the ghetto
Bullets send messages, you'll get the memo
Roll up the opps, put they dawgs in a 'rello
Jump out the car with my pistol like hello
Put your dawgs
In a 'rello, yeah
Take Five the gang, we been locked in forever
Ain't shit gone change, I'm a rep what I'm repping
Ball in the paint and I'm walking with steppers
Stones on the chain and it's rocks in the bezel
I love to flex but I'm straight out the ghetto
Bullets send messages, you'll get the memo
Roll up the opps, put they dawgs in a 'rello
Jump out the car with my pistol like hello
Yeah
Smoking a Backwood, not no cigarillo
My pack got them leaning, my tree got them mellow
Jump out the van like hello
Mike just got out so we run up the jello
Shawty keep shaking it on me
She wanna come back to the crib and she wanna get freaky
Speak on the gang, Poppy smacking like Fiji
My wifey a boo, she go up for the Reese's
In the booth I just fucked a lil' treesh
Lil' shawty pulled up to the streets
And they wanna talk about the streets
They wanna fuck with me and
Baby, come back to the store with me
Yeah, and lil' shorty come back to the deli
You know that all my demons, they ready
They pulling up two deep, two deep
Two deep, two deep
Too heavy, yeah
I want the money, the Cartier
I want the friendship, the body, yeah
Shawty so fine, yeah, so fine
She got that lil' body, lil' body, yeah
And she gone twerk on it
Twerk on it, twerk on it, yeah
And she gone twerk on, yeah
That twerk on, yeah, that twerk on, yeah
Take Five the gang, we been locked in forever
Ain't shit gone change, I'm a rep what I'm repping
Ball in the paint and I'm walking with steppers
Stones on the chain and it's rocks in the bezel
I love to flex but I'm straight out the ghetto
Bullets send messages, you'll get the memo
Roll up the opps, put they dawgs in a 'rello
Jump out the car with my pistol like hello
Neck like a freezer, I'm caked up in ice
The opps get released, we could play with they lives
Jump out a 'Ghini, today I just might
Hundred shots Three-D, they come to your eyes
Serving at fifteen, got kicked out of school
Next week I looked up, my bro on the news
Killed for no reason, the fuck did he do?
That's just the streets, ain't no win, you gone lose
KT got caught up and ran like Drew Brees
Locked down, I fought it, I'm back on the street
Down for a while now I'm back on my feet
Dropped a freestyle, now I'm back dropping heat
Don't do no tricking, I fuck then I leave
Walked out that bitch with a rack in my jeans
Still made her lick it, she catch all my skeet
Addicted to dick, got her jacking for me
Take Five the gang, we been locked in forever
Ain't shit gone change, I'm a rep what I'm repping
Ball in the paint and I'm walking with steppers
Stones on the chain and it's rocks in the bezel
I love to flex but I'm straight out the ghetto
Bullets send messages, you'll get the memo
Roll up the opps, put they dawgs in a 'rello
Jump out the car with my pistol like hello
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