[Intro: Muslida Bey]
So why would you jump me
These n***as don't know me
So why would you jump me
These n***as don't know me, n***as don't know me
So why would you jump me
[Verse 1: Muslida Bey]
These n***as know that he spook 'em
These n***as know that it's real
Sliding with that still
Put few up in your crib
Sliding with them choppers
Me and [?] 'bout it
Bust your windows out with them sticks then we out 'em
These n***as think that they know me
These b**hes want to show me
Tinted front windows on them rentals dark holy
South Phila-del
They say we k** at will
You looking at the real
Baby take a spill
[Verse 2: Nizzystraws 1]
I done load up the still
Let's show these n***as what's real
These n***as fold under pressure
Ya I know that they squeal
Saying that that [?] on me n***a I know that he will
Block jump and slide through, biscuits up in the grill
We strapped we co*ked and we loaded
Big hammers choppers we toting
Through your strip we be floating
Down the clip then reload it
Smoke a pack we be chocking
Record your chick as we be stroking
Park and stop and we holding
Got the sh** we be [?]
[Verse 3: Muslida Bey]
Move the brick for the low
Pit a few in the door
Put the bricks at your door and sell them all for the low
Catch me in the kitchen, Pirex whipping
Strap with the Smith and
Work keep sticking
n***as phone clicking, weed dope and base
We make it rain on you pussies, throw it all in your face
Nizzy strapped with the 8, Pit finding your body
Hate to see us in Mazzies, me [?]
[Verse 4: Nizzystraws 1]
We some made n***as, these b**hes know we move
Riding in that Audi all the bunnies did me and Scoob
Me and Otter we grinding we trying to get to the top
n***as ploting the watching that's why we carry the mop
[?] doing the Benji my [?] stuck in the trap
b**hes say they don't like me they say I be on my act
f**ing sh** don't offend me I'm balling out with these racks
Motorola lil' oozi the players call me for sacks
[Verse 5: Muslida Bey]
Take a shot at Muslida you know I'm barking it back
Chase you a** to your crib and pop your a** it the back
n***as don't know us why would you [?] us
23 hundred ya dawg run it
Catch me in the coup Rollie all crazy
Thinking sh** gravy, watch how I glaze it
Watch how it bodied and let it go with the shotty
Buck shots stalled him pillars all in his baldie
[Verse 6: Nizzystraws 1]
Clip long ruler, slide up on you Uber
Ladder on me spook ya, park up do ya
Pockets on Reaspushca, my n***as toting them rugars
My wrist on cooler, don't let that Instagram fool you
Me and gang in this b**h and we gon' hit this lick
We be flossing diamonds glossing ya we gon' hit your b**h
If you asking for me know that I'm chasing Benjis
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