[Intro: Starlito] Yeah
I hear it, I ain’t listening though
Lito (Lito)
Damned if I do, damned if I don’t
Damn, ah
I mean I was raised by OGs, you was raised by IG
Quick question, what would you do? I mean, what you would you have done
For real, f** it, ah
[Chorus: Starlito] These n***as tryna trick me out my spot
That’s why I’ma give it all I got
You b**hes wasn’t saying sh** when I wasn’t hot
But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance
Just keep gettin’ all this guap
And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks
These n***as tryna trick me out my spot
That’s why I’ma give it all I got
You b**hes wasn’t saying sh** when I wasn’t hot
But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance
Just keep gettin’ all this guap
And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks
[Verse 1: Tha Landlord] Ayy look, blood in my eyes, pain in my veins
You an undercover snitch, I can’t bang what you bang
I can never sacrifice the gang for some fame
Not to mention that you changed for some change
n***as die over posts they make when they get high
They gave my n***a forty without talking to his moms
And we was only kids but we heard what we did
My n***as say he ain’t eat the first five years
‘Cause it’s fake love everywhere, so hell yeah it’s up there
Never shoot up in the sky ’cause I got homies up there
Laurie Street like quicksand, it’s some n***as stuck there
City full of hate, you can’t find a piece of love there
Pockets full of you know, colors like Uno
Money have them k**ers on your head like NuGrow
Two long braids got me feeling like I’m Uso
Yeah you got some cool dough but that don’t make you cool though
[Chorus: Starlito] These n***as tryna trick me out my spot
That’s why I’ma give it all I got
You b**hes wasn’t saying sh** when I wasn’t hot
But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance
Just keep gettin’ all this guap
And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks
These n***as tryna trick me out my spot
That’s why I’ma give it all I got
You b**hes wasn’t saying sh** when I wasn’t hot
But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance
Just keep gettin’ all this guap
And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks
[Verse 2: Mob Squad Nard] These b**hes know I ain’t faking
On point with financial sh**, I ain’t stressing
How in the f** you gon’ play me like I ain’t legend
I’m a five K one k**er, bite the bullet, b**h I ain’t telling
And I got three kids to feed, this sh** G, lil b**h I ain’t flexing
I can’t let you trick me off these streets, I’ma switch up direction
With an extra clip extension, go deep for that interception
You only real as the gang you get
I been thumbing through that check, making them sweat
Every time you pull up in these bricks have on your weapon
n***a only peep the message, they don’t ever see your progression
Your closest n***as laugh when you’re down, they blockin’ your blessings
How the f** you say you love me, b**h you ain’t loving yourself
You in the L’s you only f** with me ’cause I’m out here with that check up
I see you tryna outdo me, me on this beat in one word is abusive
Been tryna trick me out my spot since I was the line leader in school
This sh** colossal now, I just took a jail call from my partner
He said they hate to see dollars and they hostile
Bruh these n***as tryna trick me out my spot
[Chorus: Starlito] These n***as tryna trick me out my spot
That’s why I’ma give it all I got
You b**hes wasn’t saying sh** when I wasn’t hot
But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance
Just keep gettin’ all this guap
And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks
These n***as tryna trick me out my spot
That’s why I’ma give it all I got
You b**hes wasn’t saying sh** when I wasn’t hot
But I ain’t tripping, keep my distance
Just keep gettin’ all this guap
And keep an extra clip for all my Glocks, b**h, ah