Tendencies

Sake world, sake world shit man
Niggas already know how I'm rockin bro
Motherfucking Sake world records 2016 2000 forever, 3000 forever
You feel me?
Shit, but it was real Gardena shit bro real Compton shit bro
You feel me? (Yeah like what!)
I'm in the hood right now, yeah you know what's popping my nigga (Yeah)
What's up with your bitch though, my nigga?
I thought you were trying to fuck, what's up?
(Hey)
(Hey)
(Let's get it)
(Let's get it)

Tools all in my coupe
All of them shoot
Bullets they coming at you
You niggas you running your mouth
I went in your house
I learn what my 30 about
I'm banging out, don't give a fuck
Bullets we talk
Try me you're pressing your luck
I be in the streets
40 so motherfucking fat it will sweep you off your feet
I'm in the trap, I don't trust a soul
So I watch my back
So fucking stacked
Niggas talking shit about my brother Jack (R.I.P.)
I pull up on you, where ya at?
Glocks gave you heart attack

I had to stop
To count up my guap
Yeah watch me flex
Bitch I'm up next (yeah yeah)
Yeah I'm the man (yeah yeah)
Count up the bands (Counting all these bands!)

I need your bitch (right now)
Bitch I just did (right now)
Load up the clip (right now)
And unload the shit (right now)
You can't rock with me
You can't rock with me
You can't rock with me
You can't rock with me
You can't rock with me