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[Intro]
Nigga Iâm 'bout that, 'bout that, 'bout that X2
Nigga Iâm bout that, show you why Iâm 'bout that. No mask, dirty pistols show you why Iâm 'bout that.
[Verse 1]
Iâm in the hood all day broken plumbing
Sew a nigga down for anything just to get some money
The homie cousin down from Oklahoma,
Trying to work him a spot. It ainât gone work in his favor if I donât see no paper Iâm mad
Frustrated, you can say doing bad
Took a lost, to bounce back, I need a brick and a half
You ainât gonâ front me? Iâm on your front steps like the mailman, better yet your backdoor
You dead on your back porch
Cooperate or get laid down
Got nine ounces on the table, get âem right now
Itâs cutthroat in these projects, young niggas would rob they own uncle
Blame it on the next nigga and kill âem when they want to
Raised in the jungle, orangutans and Rah-Rah
Twelve-year-olds hold backpacks with Blah-Blahs
You wonder why we act this way?
Itâs the end of the month, you know that them check come late!
[Hook]
I make everybody feel it when Iâm on one
Make âem feel it when Iâm on one
I show no sympathy for no one, especially when Iâm on one
Nigga Iâm âbout that (âbout that),
I show you why Iâm âbout that.
No mask, dirty pistols show you why Iâm âbout that.
I show no sympathy for no one, especially when Iâm on one
[Verse 2]
Two 11âs turned to a 187 in a second when Iâm wilding with the Wesson
Donât believe me? Ask the last dead nigga for a reverend
Smokers up the block, with a lot, of change and shit
Got a dime, need a dub, I need change and shit
Same clothes, three days I never change for shit
Got to code a scheme to snatch a nigga chain then split
Like I catch him off guard trying to floss at the mall
Them some nice shines, nigga, take that off! (man, my grand momma gave me that chain)
Sometimes you got to Re-up to make that back
Got to grind overtime just to pick up that slack
I sold some to the hommie momma, lost a couple customers
Narcs in V-necks fit in just to fuck with us
Identifying hustlers
Now I made small time, small nine, still ainât slop-py
Iâm strapped at the swap meet
'Cuz niggas know I (BANG!)
Better use it Mother Fucker or I'mma bust your (BANG!)
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Nigga Iâll be damned if a Nigga donât eat out here
Slang crack, slang water, slang weed out here
Slang pussy, slang meth, slang E out here
Catch him at the light, right before his cars switch gears
ScHoolboy Q, tell âem we ainât thinking âbout no fair warns
([ScHoolboy Q] Ready to rock âem, bring them choppers, knock him out his Air 1âs)
Pistol poppers make them helicopters into AirComm
Yelling out redruM, Murder! Murder!
Get me in that window then I, Serve ya! Serve ya!
Scurve in that âBurban
Swerving like curse âem
Fuck that double back, slap it in park
Hop out, blam blam, hop back in before it get dark
In broad daylight Nigga
Whatâs your day like Nigga
Iâm surrounded by nighttime hustlers and daylight killers
Daylight skrilla, whenever them chips ainât straight
Make âem stip like Magic City on a monday!
Rock!!
[Hook]
- Album:
- Money Trees Deuce (Single)
- 90059
- Follow Me Home
- Miscellaneous
- From Hood Tales to the Cover of XXL
- Maybach Money, Vol. 1
- Compilation
- Gumbo
- Watts Finest Vol. 1
- Parental Advisory
- Black Hippy
- Black Friday
- Bad Table Manners
- Big Caz Presents: Gangsta Bangaz #1
- Gangsta Bangaz Vol. 1
- Gangsta Bangas 2
- Westcoast Bangers - Volume 1
- 30 Day Takeover
- Money Trees Deuce
- Win