Solo

Nigga, what the fuck we on
 (DJ, you the plug)
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 Hmm-mm
 Mad as a bitch, fuck that shit, I'm slidin' in the stolo
 It's just me and the stick, bitch, I'ma slide solo
 Tryna crack you in your shit, I bet you won't speak normal
 Tryna play me like a bitch but you know that's a no-no
 Just I'm back on your street, late night, lookin' like a hobo
 Six shots all I need, I'm steppin' wit' the .44
 If I go broke, bitch, I'ma scope, come get it for the low low
 And they flew off up in the hole for trippin' on that mojo
 Posted in the cut, no bandana, if I tell him, he gon' spray
 I tell him, he gon' spray (I tell him, he gon' spray)
 And don't come around my way, they don't play
 No, that shit just ain't safe, that shit just ain't safe
 And I just left the gun store
 Bitch, I'm like, who wants more?
 I tell 'em, pull up now and they gon' do that shit pronto
 That's the reason that I love 'em, how the fuck could I want more?
 Ain't no dealers in that field but we aren't dope
 Back then they used to treat me just like shit when my funds low
 But now I'm rich, bitch, I can buy my mama a condo
 Just lookin' for some better days, I pray as the months go
 Why the fuck you feel like you can come and play wit' me?
 Ain't tryna hear that shit you said, I know it's makebelieve
 Don't know what it is yet but they on the interstate wit' keys
 Police had got behind my ass, I had to ate the weed
 I'm drivin' fast, I do the dance, I got 'em cagin' me
 Might fuck around and pull a race, ain't got TayK wit' me
 Right on the scene, that's where he lay, bitch, we gon' make 'em bleed
 Bitch, you gon' scream since your bitch ass been tryna make a scene
 Said I was gon' stop takin' Percs but now I'm takin' three
 Said I was gon' stop sippin' Act but I still taste the lean
 With crazy cat, he's tryna show you what the crazy mean
 They want me dead, what just gave why the fuck you savin' me
 Mad as a bitch, fuck that shit, I'm slidin' in the stolo
 It's just me and the stick, bitch, I'ma slide solo
 Tryna crack you in your shit, I bet you won't speak normal
 Tryna play me like a bitch but you know that's a no-no
 Just I'm back on your street, late night, lookin' like a hobo
 Six shots all I need, I'm steppin' wit' the .44
 If I go broke, bitch, I'ma scope, come get it for the low low
 And they flew off up in the hole for trippin' on that mojo
 Posted in the cut, no bandana, if I tell him, he gon' spray
 I tell him, he gon' spray (Ayy, ayy)
 And don't come around my way, they don't play
 No, that shit just ain't safe, that shit just ain't safe