Lyrics: Frederick Givens II/Eli Haire/Evan McCoy/Felix Manuela P Govaerts/Gerardo Delgado
Music: Eli Haire/Evan McCoy/Felix Manuela P Govaerts/Gerardo Delgado
(Uno got the streets goin' crazy)
Ya heard me? (Yeah)
(Evan, turn me up)
Ya heard me?
Ya heard me?
(Ayo, Flex, you wlidin')
Ya heard me?
Ya heard me?
Ya heard me?
Yeah (This is GD Beats)
I might pull up , like, nigga, **** ya mans
You know I get it back in blood with my lil' shawty
Okay, he talkin' on the 'net, I'm right back on his ass (Yeah)
Everytime we get the drop, you know we do the dance
"Skrrt, skrrt" (Okay), hold on, where the **** the opps at?
Adderal (Okay), I just got my pop back (Yeah)
Rich nigga, he still comin' through the projects
Last nigga play games, hะต got his issues, he ain't bounce back (Brrt)
I might lะตt 'em talk, but they can't **** with us (They can't **** with us)
Bob The Builder just walked in, I got this hammer up
I put my 'hood up in yo' face, you know I throw it up
I come dig deep up in the city, who gon' play with him
You know I'm 'bout mine (Grr-grr), raw shit
Yeah, *****, don't look at me wrong, I got a complaint
Paranoid, I ain't the type you want some smoke with
I been standin' outside like I'm
You know I'm 'bout mine (Yeah), raw shit
Yeah, *****, don't look at me wrong, I got a complaint
Paranoid, I ain't the type you want some smoke with
I been standin' outside like I'm
Yeah, I'm from that South, we get it in, *****, ya hurt?
We spin a bend and take his friend, *****, ya hurt?
I got my pistol right on stage, ain't got no word
'187 how we comin' in that dirt (Yeah)
I tell a *****, "Don't try to kiss me, I like ho sex"
She dyin' to ride, she clutch my Glock, and plus her throat red (Yeah)
I ain't never been the type you want some smoke with
workin' with yo' ass just like a
You know I'm 'bout mine (Grr-grr), raw shit
Yeah, *****, don't look at me wrong, I got a complaint
Paranoid, I ain't the type you want some smoke with
I been standin' outside like I'm
You know I'm 'bout mine (Yeah), raw shit
Yeah, *****, don't look at me wrong, I got a complaint
Paranoid, I ain't the type you want some smoke with
I been standin' outside like I'm