[Intro]
Ayo, grr, grr, grr!
Ayo (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
[Verse]
Balenciagas got 42 on ‘em like Jackie Robinson
Pulled up (Skr), baddest bitch you ever seen hopping in
City of Good Neighbors, coke pots, Smuckers jars
Dropped in for wake ups, passed them n***as on the way up (Ah)
Every n***a got a Judas, I had two of ‘em
He fell back from that lick, I should’ve knew something
True story, fed this n***a, but when the Feds came, n***a
Fuck that n***a, lord
Politicking, we counting bicken, wifey in the kitchen bitching
Residue in the Versace dishes, ain’t no fucking competition
My n***a ain’t even home
He talking digits, wipe the digits off the .40
Fly n***a since a shorty
You heard who killed who, n***a? Long story