Uh Chillin with a guild of ni**aS Six deep Puff heat I know you feel me n***as Type of sh** that make your mind race To the face with your boys guzzle down the ace These n***as never come by my place Cos if they did they know that they'd have to come Forward step to and see who rhyme cold plus they know I'd probably k** em like I'm 22 rude dudes ganging with some 22s and a rude crew of next level k**ers Who would probably end you for tryna f** mental Spiritual state of mind that results in these bars these friends of mine This a mind that was made for crime but ain't ready for the inside See a my n***as with some powder fine looking like they finna grind faces like 'n***a try us' WHO ARE YOU HERE FOR? Top down at the airport Rain pourin Spent the whole day on j stor It's time a n***as was delivered what he prayed for And I ain't talking bout the money b**h I'm talking bout the p**y bring a n***a something warm and cushy
Ay why these tryna push me? Steady front like they don't feel me when it's obvy this is probably The best f**ing sh** since Lodi dodi Yeah we really like to party n***a WHI ARE YOU HERE FOR? I feel like You might of knocked on the wrong door These n***as round don't eat pork But they k** pigs Have you saying wha? Je ne compress pas Let me dumb it down for ya n***a pulled up in a foreign with a hoe and couple bullet holes in the door That's what happens when ya bust ya 44 at 50 Why I'm Lying though? I swear this sh** make me feel real gangster Like WHO ARE YOU HERE FOR!??!? Tell a n***a welcome to the sack while I'm grabbing on my sack yeah You can tell your boy I rap like Bleeeeeehthethethethteeeeh I don't wear no fitted caps Keep the city in my backpack Hit em with the mike jack while she yellin daddy throw a stack daddy throw a stack daddy throw a stack