We on our OTF shit, Juha
Can't use no tone like motherfuckin' in the streets
On Lil' Moe Grady, these niggas is straight hoes
Oh God
Niggas know what's up with us, man
Tell y 'all we gon' be out here, nigga
Let's fuck some guns, boy
Niggas call me blooders just like T out here
Let's get it
I be callin' for no phone, say I don't be out here
Catch him, knock his noodles back, just don't tweak out here
For no slide in late night, hunnid, ain't no sleep out here
Two days back to back, that's 50 racks to be out here
Can't have no Fifi on your block as long as Steve out here
Can't try to slide inside a fishbowl, you got beef out here
Lowkey wanna get you out the way, they say he a chief out here
Niggas hoe, they tuck they tails cause they be skeet
And that hellcat on the E way off the mids
Say his name inside this song, my bro say I bet not see it
Niggas lowkey want that smoke, you do, you bet not see it
Get your ass back in that house, we got F in our nines
My credit so A1 with killers, I be payin' my fines
I be on my dick in songs, but I don't pay him no mind
All them hoes that be with the opps gang, they broke they spine
All the crackers get robbed for they shit, they bad back
I keep my Glock and Hush in there, that shit cost five racks
All these hoes be goin' for real lowkey, just buy him X
He got shot up in this shit out here, he tryna flex
Never cared so much, ran out of wood, just passed the Dutch
Your homies die, you'll never slide, it ain't addin' up
Get caught with a pipe, you out same night, you fed or what
New opp pack in the air, this gas or what
Here still be a laugh right now if you niggas ain't gas him up
Give my shorty stigmas and guns, I tell him slide for nothin'
Everybody with this gang gang shit, so they ain't dyin' for nothin'
If she don't fuck on the first night, off the rip, I ain't buyin' nothin'
If I ain't got time for lovin' my kids, then I ain't got time for nothin'
Then I slide home to my bitch, that make no time for cuttin'
Why these niggas think they safe, cause they locked in
Man, we thought this shit was over since them shots
You think you safe when you at out west, lil' nigga just bopped in
I know some killers from out west, they keep them Glocks here
Knowin' they killer on the loose, he throw my valve off
You lightin' candles on that Main Street, watch that sad block
You ever stood up over, I been knocked his dreads off
You know a nigga claim he haters, but he fanned out
Back then, I pulled up, told him, closed him, killer was sittin' in stainless
How the fuck he stay here and tell me the course they throwin' that nigga subpoenas
Fuck Lil' Dirk, he ain't on shit, his ass a sanga
Fuck Lil' Dirk, his ass a goofy, he not let Ron eat him
Fuck Lil' Dirk, he talk to six, not laugh about his people
Niggas always say they out here, we don't never see him
But if we do, we pop out cars and we gon' know I dim
Low -key, I know they hurt, they hurt so bad, they don't add G
Jumped off the porch back then, went ex with Stacks and Smokin' Me
Six -knife and Aslan used to stay right there, right by the field
Loco, he stay next door on Bishop, he was sellin' meat
18 -foot exotic in Chirac, sellin' 36
I'm not tryna die young out here like I'm Rowdy Rich
We get that Lil' Dirk for now, go sit outside your crib
We on our OTF shit, you heard?
Thank you, come again
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Shit, man
