Yeah yeah
Real east side shit
Rip nigga
This my business, occupation, ain't no vacation
Rip nigga
This my business, occupation, ain't no vacation
Rip nigga
This my business, occupation, ain't no vacation
Nigga
This my business, occupation, ain't no vacation
Nigga
Automatic
I go in like automatic, uh
Can't feel bad about, can't feel bad about it, uh
Came up for the bag, let's get the bag about it, uh, uh
She about it
Brought the pistol in the whip that bitch about it
Pistol finna pop if niggas pull up being bitches bout it
2 screens
Double smart phone
Fuck a flip phone
16 by my hip
I don't write this shit
I see fiends wanna get a quick up
Let em get popped
Fuck these niggas, they wanna come try to take my shit from me
Fuck em
I'll pull up on their blocks, niggas tucking
Disgusting
Take a shroom, pop em like a muffin, uh
Take a broom, sweep em off the streets if they action tough with it
Pull up on em on the road like "what the fuck is up, nigga"
Pistol tucked on me I'm like "so what the fuck is up, nigga"
They gone make me catch a body hangin around these fuck niggas
See I'm like, do do do do do
We on the street
Peep my moves
If i see em i go do do do do do
Boom skrt vroom
Pop em, drive off in the v like
Skrt zoom vroom
She about it
Brought the pistol in the whip that bitch about it
Pistol finna pop if niggas pull up being bitches bout it
2 screens
Double smart phone
Fuck a flip phone
16 by my hip
I don't write this shit
I see fiends wanna get a quick up
Let em get popped
16 by my hip, let it pop
Flip pack, to the fiends on the motherfucking block
Kick rocks
Fuck you nigga if you fucking with my squad
Shit pop, if a nigga tryin fucking with my gang
I like it red hot, that's the way i want it
Bitch I'm on the scene, yeah
If you say you on that block than bitch i'm on it
Come fuck with my team
She say she want it and i bet she want it
She ain't get shit from me, ah ah
Jeez
I just stuck my p, in her v
Jeez
Pack a 12 gauge in the v
Sheesh
Ha
Niggas sellin fame, bitches sellin pussy
Green dot, on my 9 millimeter for a pussy
Catch a nigga in these white sights, he see white light
Catch that nigga in a drive by he go bye, bye
See that nigga in the sky, haha, he might fly by
Fuck racism, ay let the pigs fly
Hot pursuit, hot evasion, my niggas ride
It's suit and tie, on occasion, my niggas so professional this money never wasted
This my business, occupations, ain't no vacation
This that numb your motherfucking brain, novocain shit
This that shotgun to your fucking brain, Kurt Cobain shit
This that running shit, you murder shit, you catch a body shit
Getchyo buns hit
We running shit, aye
Getchyo buns hit, we running shit
We running shit
You ain't no gang banger
You a pussy
You wave that red flag
That's some bullshit
You let yo bitch, ride dick, that's some whore horse shit
I got some fist sized slugs for your forehead
And when that shit, pop, we ain't gone record shit
You motherfuckers better stop before we blow shit
Boom
I'll have that nigga turn to casper, on some ghost shit
My flow is sick, fuck a casket, i'm on some cold shit
Nigga
Automatic
I go in like automatic, uh
Can't feel bad about, can't feel bad about it, uh
Came up for the bag, let's get the bag about it, uh, uh
She about it
Brought the pistol in the whip that bitch about it
Pistol finna pop if niggas pull up being bitches bout it
2 screens
Double smart phone
Fuck a flip phone
16 by my hip
I don't write this shit
I see fiends wanna get a quick up
Let em get popped
Fuck these niggas, they wanna come try to take my shit from me
Fuck em
I'll pull up on their blocks, niggas tucking
Disgusting
Take a shroom, pop em like a muffin, uh
Take a broom, sweep em off the streets if they action tough with it
Yeah
Yeah motherfucker real east side shit
Rip sig
Get these motherfuckers off the streets
