iMofo

Aye, got this 5-7 on me
'Nother nigga gon' die, let it be known, huh
I been living right, I can't be
I said, 5-7 on me
Another nigga gon' die, let it be known, huh
I been living right I can't be wrong, huh
I ain't never ran from no smoke
Especially when I knew what they was on
I go with my mood, bitch I'm grown
The whoops make you move, ape strong

Yeah, I do drugs, huh
Give a bitch some love
I ain't gotta get her drugs, huh
Still'll get you drug
Yeah, I'm a Blood, huh
Make me draw blood, huh
Yeah, I got a rug
But I'll never run, huh
Lean in my mug, huh
Fix a nigga mug (mug)
Yeah, I'm the one
Ain't scared to shoot no ones
Pockets got the hunnids
Chop hold the hun', bun
Still move his guns
Yeah, we got 'un

Yeah, I'm from the East side, huh
That's where we bummin from whenever we slide
Aye, huh, nigga
Yeah, I got rich
Still ain't no bitch
Freak D Rick
Jig still on tip
Yeah, I'm Big Dawg
I'll dog walk you
I don't like to talk
Soon as you speak, I'mma off you
I don't know how to draw
Bet them people white chalk you
I told Drake you gotta kill some mo' niggas
That's why I bought you

Fightin for your life, huh
Them bullets fought you
Oh, you a slime, huh
Triple cross you
Huh, you niggas dyin
Cause it don't cost yo
Squad 'nem on yo ass for free, get yo block spent
Huh, get him dropped quick
Huh, I'm on block shit
Huh, he can't top this
Huh, get his top split, yeah
Get his top hit, huh
I'm on top end
Low key through the legs
OB top end
I guarantee that shot make the Top 10
Huh, let my niggas out the Pen cause we locked in
Huh, they say the janitor wit us we got the mop in
Huh, ooh cold sin, that's the

Aye huh, that's a sign, it's on the floor then
If I don't see enough of my niggas, we let some mo' in
Huh, yo body like the strip club, I see the hoe in it
Naw, naw, hit that nigga tuh', now his body
Now his body like the strip club, I see the hoes in it
They say it's smoke in the air, I put his soul in it
You know that jury kit ain't mine, ain't no Rolls in it
Huh, 2 5's in the in sky, got the zone in it
It's the, it's the real Red Zone, ain't it
Niggas can't go home cause they gon' get painted
Hangin out, get flip bangin

Aye, huh, always get love in my biddy
Bitch I'm from there
Make it hard for you pussy ass niggas
Can't cum here
Naw, can't bum here
Pull up, get stuck here
Nigga
Aye, fuck he talkin bout?
I don't listen to yo raps
I cut the sound out
You a attention whore
Fuck what you crying bout, huh
Catch a nigga dropping a 5, cut his hands off
I swear to God, you won't survive in no standoff
Pull up to yo city just so I can blow yo head off
He got a new chain, I might Cardi take his neck, aha
Hey, I might Cardi shoot his neck off

WAP ignorant, I don't never cut the Press off
Skeet retarded, he'll shoot a bitch dress off
Ha ha ha, kill yo boss cause the rest soft
Naw, aye kill yo boss cause the rest soft
Aye, how I flip that
Do something to you on get back
Huh, aye, did something to me then I got back
Yeah, I got that
Aye, huh, you won't get back
Nah, did something to me an I got back
Yeah, I got that
Yeah, I got that
Can't stop that

Won't stop, Puff Daddy with the iPad
Catch a nigga out, smoke his boots
Where the Glock at?
Put yo mans on a shirt
Watch you rock that
Every gun we got got attachments
No stock class
Niggas see us shooting everywhere
Lead pass
Every whip got the Hemi
Speed past
You don't want the smoke for real like the weed trash
Yo hoe got a nice booty
Wit her mean ass
Aye, naw, she ain't mad for real
She on my dick, she want this dick
I got a bag for real
I'll hit her shit good, do her bad for real
I just left them traps with a rack
Got a pack for real

Got this 5-7 on me
'Nother nigga gon' die, let it be known
Huh, I been living right, I can't be
Said this 5-7 on me
Another nigga gon' die, let it be known
Huh, I been living right I can't be wrong
Huh, I ain't never ran from no smoke
Especially when I knew what they was on
I go with my mood, bitch I'm grown
The whoops make you move, ape strong