Ya i got that b**h all in her feelings, i ain't give a f** about her
I was in the mix, sold dimes, nicks i ain't give a f** about it
Blunt crusing and im in audi
If you looking it ain't hard to find me
Taking double G's feeling drowsy
Give a f** how they feel about me
Off the leash and they trying to calm me
n***as acting i know they ain't riding
Made a stack and i bought some ballies
That was years back when i got em
When kareem died i felt like dying
If i try that b**h can't deny me
Late nights layed up in the county
I was lost god came in found me
I was slipping n***as could of downed me
Couldn't swim i was out there drowning
In the gutta niccas moving mountains
Plate full of white bagging ounces
Probably hit it twice then she bouncing
If i write a check then they bouncing
I dont want them bum b**hes round me
Work my a** off for my family
Work my a** off for my n***as
Got a turn and we gone took advantage
Pep rica i just order samon
This week i might do miami
b**h weak she dont meet my standards
All hype pulling out her camera
Ya im in the hood and im lamping
All night with it like im camping
Curtis Snow:
"See its either see this how this sh** go in the street...
Either you gone be the one that's doing it or its gone get done to ya a**
Its got to happen one of them ways....