Bài Hát: Dat $tick

Ca Sĩ: Rich Chigga

12 in the mornin' pop shells for a livin'

And berry gon' smell

Blood trail every minute

Rogue wave on you niggas

No fail when I hit 'em

Every time I see a pig

I don't hesitate to kill 'em

Ain't nobody give a fuck about a rule

Either get diplomas or a tool

I'ma cool with my youngins

No bool when I'm sprayin'

This K at you fuckas

Fuck a gang affiliated

With nothin' but my name

Man I don't give a fuck

About a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick

And hit yo' motherfuckin' do'

Man I don't give a fuck

About a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick

And hit yo' motherfuckin' do' yeah

People be starvin'

And people be killin' for food

With that crack and that spoon

But these rich mothafuckas

They stay eatin' good

Droppin' wage livin' good

Holdin' steel Glocks

But you been a bitch

Suck a thick cock

Fuck a Crip walk

Hit the strip like in Bangkok

Never ever see me

Ever trip 'bout a lil' broad

See me on the TV screamin'

Bitch you a damn fraud

And you don't wanna fuck

With a chigga like me

When I pull up in that Maserati

Better duck 'fore ya brain

Splatter on the concrete

I'ma hit you with that .45

Bullet hit yo neck round the bow tie

Lookin' like a thriller film a bitch

I'ma go right back with the clip

And I know you be shakin'

Don't test me

Or I might just click at yo noggin

Man I don't give a fuck

About a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick

And hit yo' motherfuckin' do'

Man I don't give a fuck

About a mothafuckin' po

I'ma pull up with that stick

And hit yo' motherfuckin' do' yeah