Peso Gordon - Wayans Bros lyrics

[Verse] Tell ‘em the truth to these ni**as that squad Go to the roof I’ma give ‘em the watch [?] and preaching my hair in a bun The city on fire don’t care if it burn Bought me a Glock just to shoot at the cops I take the baddies with me to shop [?] Coming’ so rude I could cancel off top I make your boo wanna dance when I drop Lots on my mind I can’t make up my mind Whippin’ [?] with a head on my co*k I can’t make up my mind I keep banging my line Low key, in the drop New whip, new Glock I had to get back to spendin’ the lot The b*tches gon’ kill you in case you forgot [?] All of this weed, all of this crop fu*k 12, all of the cop [?] b*tches just me and my ni**as We gon’ try get this [?] We skrrt, we slide, jack and jillin’ Ali, Jet Li, new place, with her We skrrt, we spendin’, just me, let’s get it fu*k you, fu*k me fu*k it up, fu*k it up [?] Leave me alone, too many blunts Too many sons, too many dead ‘Cause ni**as is hoes [?] Know where you at, fu*k you at Black on black [?] Get on dat, get that patek Everybody lyin’, got me bad 2, 1, this that death wish [Outro] You catch a ni**a off guard with this sh*t