[Chorus]
Drummin' on niggas, I come with the sticks
And if you talkin' shit, then you gonna get hit
I don't trust a bitch 'cause they swear that they loyal
But fuck for the money and think that they slick
Baby, I got me a check like I'm Nike
But if you don't like me, then you can come fight me
Bitch, I'm an animal, came out the zoo
And you niggas be wipin' your nose, but ain't slimy
[Interlude]
Feel like I'm hard or somethin'
Bro, I ain't talkin' 'bout no drummers, uh
[Chorus]
Drummin' on niggas, I come with the sticks
And if you talkin' shit, then you gonna get hit
I don't trust a bitch 'cause they swear that they loyal
But fuck for the money and think that they slick
Baby, I got me a check like I'm Nike
But if you don't like me, then you can come fight me
Bitch, I'm an animal, came out the zoo
And you niggas be wipin' your nose, but ain't slimy
[Verse]
Back in my hood, if you pussy
You gonna get your back door hit, then robbin' your shit
Say she a keep it and love you to death
But she stay in my house just to suck on my dick
How in the hell you be neighborhood rollin'
But you never ever hung out with a Crip?
Raised in the 8, bet I came to the roll
Man, this shit is too late, I might fuck 'round and dip
Draggin' these bodies inside of the hall
I swear, my nigga, I'd probably say that all
All of my niggas on go
So if you act funny, then I just gotta make a call
M17 with a dick on my lap
I just might catch a body, that's just how I'm feelin'
Why for the youngins? The G 'cause I'm G
And the beat 'cause we bashin', my niggas be killin' it
My niggas stay packed like we all on a stroller
I swear that I'm hot, but my flow gettin' colder
She suck on my meat, it get hard like a boulder
Fuck 'round, hit a woah while I'm doing the shoulder
These niggas play gang, so I guess the game over
Yeah, I lay low 'cause I never be lackin'
Dracos and Dracos and Glocks and the Glocks
Yeah, we stay on the road and we stay pencil packin'
Niggas false claimin', he say he a Crip
Y'all should be Hollywood how y'all niggas be actin'
Come from the dirt, had to get me some money
Don't play by the rules, so they call me a captain
Leave him too dirty, he cry for his mama
If you see that nigga, you wonder what happened
Casey had money, he turned to a sucker
For bitches that claim that they came from Manhattan
I don't get caught when I'm drippin' a nigga
So that's why these niggas don't call me a savage
Ma had a stack, my dad had a stack
So you knew I was fresh when I came out the package
Don't trust a soul, I do it alone
'Cause these niggas act goofy to get a reaction
Lame 'cause you know that my partner was setup
He didn't say shit, so my nigga was crackin'
Druggin' these bitches, I feel like Ben [?]
Baby, come over and give me that sloppy
Give me a minute, I swear I'll be poppin'
With my boy Kobe, we Batman and Robin
Fuck all these niggas, these niggas too cocky
Dick ridin' niggas, all they do is copy
She a Latina, so she call me Papi
She gave me head while a nigga was drivin'
Niggas be hatin', but I ain't do nothin'
I come with the stroller, won't know it was comin'
Hope y'all enjoy while y'all see me progressin'
I probably won't die until I see a hundred
Stackin' up bricks, it's a flex on my ex
And I know that she hatin', she say I'm up next
She flexed on that nigga and say that she curved
He bust, she gon' throw that shit straight out the TEC
Drippin' on hoes, so they call me Lil' Fire
Saniyah, your bitch told my nigga, "Just drive"
And if I see Gucci, then I'ma gonna cop it
Swear that he hard, bro, you better stop it
Creep 'round the block, then I show you what's up
I don't talk to shawty, she just wanna fuck
She gave me some head in the back of the truck
The bitch then just said that you doin' too much
