[00:00.768]What set you from?
[00:01.743]You look like one of them Crenshaw Mafia mother****ers
[00:03.489]No, you prolly one of them Rollin 60's, huh
[00:04.512](Dubba-AA flex)
[00:05.458]Huh, huh
[00:06.325]I'm this b***h with Dubba A
[00:07.247]Nigga, we be steady flexin', yeah
[00:08.982]Don't know me
[00:09.942]Oh, no, no
[00:10.804]Stick with the d**k that's steady ringin'
[00:12.815]Oh so often murder went through my mind
[00:14.383]Turned around the corner, took all of the tab, p***y boy you gon' die
[00:17.150]I'm quick to send him for the spin with .45s
[00:19.826]Any time they asked 'bout my lil' soldiers this what I'm gon' reply (This is the sound)
[00:23.086]That lil' nigga throwin' six-o, he been slanging iron
[00:25.317]We ain't 'bout no code though, just stop on the opps
[00:27.013]We could jump out the car, them niggas flyin'
[00:28.206]Lil' Pooda quick to pull up, kick door, had to rock out wit' his nine
[00:31.487]Timmy rocked out on a opp, if you worried 'bout a Glock, hit in his spine
[00:34.059]He made a diss 'bout my big brother
[00:36.029]He made a diss like "Damn, who died?"
[00:37.905]Been down the block was me and Leaky screaming Crip life 'til we die
[00:40.771]They told lil' nigga leave him lone, but I can't let the shit slide
[00:43.443]Seein' his brains all on the cement gon' leave his mama traumatized
[00:46.095]They gon' call the homicide
[00:47.870]On a whole another level that I ain't supposed to
[00:50.839]How the **** we beefing and the whole city know we got smoke?
[00:53.262]Timmy say don't talk on them phones
[00:54.964]I'ma put three holes on yo' dome
[00:56.172]Timmy run down the street wit' a Glock in his hand
[00:57.880]Like lil' kid this is what I'm on
[00:59.323]I was up in New York at the top of the bands
[01:00.939]I was out, zipped up wit' that chrome
[01:02.293]Swing the stick on they block, then watch them dance
[01:03.753]I'm steady tryna rip up the corner
[01:05.055]Because they shot at yo' lil' brother
[01:06.363]After that he went and posted a photo
[01:08.084]And you don't get no straight about it
[01:09.623]Nigga told me you called his phone
[01:10.663]Big 33 that Timmy covered, let's go post up by the store
[01:13.571]I call up Zack off 37 like meet me at Julio's
[01:15.645]Late nights you know we let it fly right back to back you hit a pole
[01:19.374]My stick was talkin' on the 'Gram, you let off shots then make a post
[01:22.423]Stick with the d**k that's steady ringin'
[01:23.898]Oh so often murder went through my mind
[01:26.546]Turned around the corner, took all of the tab, p***y boy you gon' die
[01:28.864]I'm quick to send him for the spin with .45s
[01:31.631]Any time they asked 'bout my lil' soldiers this what I'm gon' reply (This is the sound)
[01:34.910]That lil' nigga throwin' six-o, he been slanging iron
[01:37.515]We ain't 'bout no code though, just stop on the opps
[01:39.380]We could jump out the car, them niggas flyin'
[01:40.592]Lil' Pooda quick to pull up, kick door, had to rock out wit' his nine
[01:43.597]Timmy rocked out on a opp, if you worried 'bout a Glock, hit in his spine
[01:46.519]He made a diss 'bout my big brother
[01:48.229]He made a diss like "Damn, who died?"
[01:49.812]Been down the block was me and Leaky screaming Crip life 'til we die
[01:52.525]They told lil' nigga leave him lone, but I can't let the shit slide
[01:55.273]Seein' his brains all on the cement gon' leave his mama traumatized
[01:58.552]If you love me or you love me not, I'ma be me
[02:01.736]He known for gangsta shit , and even bangs in the streets
[02:05.179](This is the sound) Woah
[02:06.697]P***y ass nigga, hahaha
[02:10.421]Tell that nigga, spin
[02:12.093]I'm tryna send a p***y boy to talk to God about her
[02:15.019]Haha, nigga I'm a savage
[02:20.565]Broke ass nigga