Ain't gon' lie like
Mm-mm mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
(We got London On Da Track)
(Goddamn!)
Woke up with a sack
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards
I can't fall in love with no broke ass nothing bitch
Yeah I see you mugging
That shit there don't mean nothing
'Posed to be my cousin but you ****ing one of my bitches
No I ain't in my feelings
I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind (Dae Dae)
Don't you start tripping baby give me mingo
Don't you start cleaning up this ****ing kitchen
Liu Kang baby, I can ****ing kick it
You say ya gang bang bitch what you bang?
Bitch you don't gang bang you ain't got no stains
20 gang, murder gang
Neighborhood in your face, **** your gang
Billy with me, F&N
Hanging out that ceiling with it
Nine time out of ten, he ain't really with it
He can't survive in that pen if he was sentenced
Bitch better try it again if he thought he was ****ing with me
Woke up with a sack
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards
I can't fall in love with no broke ass nothing bitch
Yeah I see you mugging
That shit there don't mean nothing
'Posed to be my cousin but you ****ing one of my bitches
No I ain't in my feelings
I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind
Talk trap (what you say?)
Watch your mouth (do it, do it)
**** you mean? (How you do that?)
It's my house (turn up on 'em)
Hundreds kill (whoa)
Going to kill (yeah)
Any bitch (whoa)
That ****ing feel (turn up on 'em)
Like they ****ing with me
Trunk fit in my truck since it's all tall and shit
Still ride with Tuck that's my dog bitch
Semi's never tuck, I will draw bitch
As far as I know **** the law (Bitch, **** 12)
They doing all the killing and I gotta watch my back cause I got 5 children, yeah
And they get bonds and they get appeals and that shit
Just can't be real but I ain't tripping cause I just
Woke up with a sack
Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks
Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger
I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards bitch
I can't fall in love with no broke ass nothing bitch
Yeah I see you mugging
That shit there don't mean nothing
'Posed to be my cousin but you ****ing one of my bitches
No I ain't in my feelings
I'm just saying don't start tripping
When I get on your ho mind
(What?)
Oh it feels so cold it's so cold cold (burr)
Get up out my way, get out my way hoe (move)
I'ma get that money when I want (them racks)
I'ma get that money when I want to (turn up on em)
I'ma get that money when I want (let me run up on em)
I'ma get that money when I want to (I'ma stun you homie)
I don't know you homie
Yeah
Low life
Low life, low life, low life