[Intro]
(Only see shit, Four3va)
Huh, yeah (Mr. Never Gave a Fuck)
I'ma go to the opps' grave (Mr. Flippin' Shit), 'bout to go take a piss on that shit, nigga
On straight murder shit, bitch, when you duckin', get up with us
Huh
[Verse]
Hate this New York shit, I cannot find me nothin' to eat in Brooklyn
Bitch, don't ask me shit, bitch, I don't know, just know your heat is tooken
Got locked up with your pole, you seen police, why he didn't book it?
Nigga's partner been dead for a year, still ain't do shit, yeah, he so pussy
Niggas scared of this shit, every time we pop out, streets so shooken
We be fresh as fuck, every time we pop out, we got every frеak bitch lookin'
If I say somethin' to her, I bet I bе in every freak bitch pussy
Let Ru tryna hold your pole, she slimed him out 'cause he so rookie
Nigga, don't ever think you matter to me, lil' bitch, I beat on bullies
Nigga, we dead for real, we slapped a blank and she on fully
Customized my stick, I put a handkerchief on the cookie
My bad, I forgot big bro was bangin' B's, a handkerchief on the bookie
Security said I can't bring the gun with me, said fuck that shit, so I snuck it
That young nigga an easy lick, I seen his car, so I pulled it
Got a problem with takin' niggas down, bitch, I still would if I couldn't
Rich as fuck, but I want his money, know damn well I would, but I shouldn't
Come here with some shit that we don't got, we takin' that shit, we some hoodlums
Some niggas just don't deserve it and most of these niggas be pussy
Think you too big to get beat up, I'll hire lil' bro 'nem to hook 'em
12 think they tough, hit them blue lights, you know damn well that we shook 'em
Tried to up that lil'-ass blick, 7.62 knocked the heat out his hand
These so-called opps don't be on shit, sometimes, I think they be playin'
Go up in the kitchen, ain't got no Glock, bitch, you'll get beat with a pan
She hate a nigga like me, fly away after I skeet, RB Peter Pan
069, 1017, but DST be the clan
Everybody know what that shit mean, but DSB be the brand
Gotta pay a fee to get next to me, you gotta pay G 'nem a grand
Hide your dip, my 17 best you ever seen, this bitch tan
Huh, huh, try to stay away from half killers
All my killers got both feet in, no, I can't fuck with half niggas
If I can't get to him myself, I bet that fuckin' bag get him
Retarded nigga behind the wheel, 'bout my respect, I crash, nigga
[Outro]
Yeah, bitch-ass nigga
Last nigga played with this shit, I bet you his ass got hit up, nigga, I'll bet you this, nigga
I ain't even gon' say too much
Y'all niggas know what the fuck goin' on, we gon' keep steppin' on y'all bitch-ass niggas, stop playin', yeah