I'm talkin 'bout puttin' on ridin' out glocks in my ma's house

Front you with that work I done fronted niggas work oh-ohhh

You say you want that head up but we don't fight fair brah

Catch you slippin' from your backside they knock you out

Ace gon' stomp you out then buddah gon' stomp you out

Has momma ever see you with a busted eye and busted mouth

Nine milli pokin' out fo-fizzy pokin' out

Death row days show you what this west coast about

I'd die for my motherf**kin' n***a

Jump in front a bullet for my motherf**kin' n***a

On the stand I'd lie for my motherf**kin' n***a

Rob a bank I'd drive for my motherf**kin' n***a

Real talk I don't really f**k with too many niggas

Cause niggas drop a dime on you like a couple nickels

I be laughin' to the bank like the f**kin' money tickle

Drivin' somethin' that you ain't top boss suck a n****e

And I never put a ho before my bro don't beef over no ho

And my niggas sell them keys if you can't open your door

Hope you ride for my motherf**kin' niggas

When it rains it pours it's dry for me and my f**kin' niggas he-heh

I kill for my motherf**kin' niggas

Vice versa eyes red from the kush I blew white person

Got my middle finger on the trigger and with my little finger to you niggas

I swear it's f**k all y'all niggas except my niggas

I said that I'mma ride for my motherf**kin' n***a

Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger

I've been grinding outside all day with my niggas

And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my n***a

My n***a my n***a

My n***a my n***a my motherf**kin' niggas

My n***a my n***a my n***a my n***a

My n***a my n***a

Ohh I done spent a million dollars on my motherf**kin' niggas stacks

You catch me out chicago with them motherf**kin' hittas stacks

Call in rondonumbanine lil durk will bring the trigger durk

And when we on that lean we ain't f**kin' with the liquor no

I'm a buy a hundred bottles just to give it to the bitches

To the bitches

She keep likin' all my pictures

Cause she see the way I ball how my wrist and that be lit up

Catch you at the red light have 'em screamin' can't get up you can't

Same n***a from the bottom ain't a damn thing change

C-c-catch me out in collins screamin' money ain't a thang

In a red mulsanne lookin' like I claim blood

And if homie ain't my homie then I know it ain't love

Screamin' out 4 hunnid yg that's my n***a my n***a

Cause I been in the field life on the line wit' him line wit' him

And if it's really good why I prolly die wit' 'em die wit' 'em

Cause when I need the choppers I just tell tock hit 'em - whoa

I said that I'mma ride for my motherf**kin' n***a

Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger

I've been grinding outside all day with my niggas

And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my n***a

My n***a my n***a

My n***a my n***a my motherf**kin' niggas

My n***a my n***a my n***a my n***a

My n***a my n***a yeah

I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I just got 250 thousand dollars for a verse n***a

I-I don't know is it me or it's your thirst n***a

You nig you niggas ain't got no joints

Like a injured chris paul you ain't got no point

I just come through with a couple bossy bitches

They get money too they some don't cross me bitches

Flossy bitches sergio rossi bitches

And if we at the game then it's floor seat bitches

I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I ride for my bitches

I'm so f**kin' rich I cop rides for my bitches

Dollar menu fries apple pies other bitches

I drop a freestyle and get a rise outta bitches

Bitches my bitches

I need a n***a with some diff'rent strokes todd bridges

Shout out to my main bitches and my side bitches

Need a n***a with some good neck ostriches

My niggas

I said that I'mma ride for my motherf**kin' n***a

Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger

I've been grinding outside all day with my niggas

And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my n***a

My n***a my n***a

My n***a my n***a my motherf**kin' niggas

My n***a my n***a my n***a my n***a

My n***a my n***a yeah

You better get your motherf**kin' oven mitt b***h

Mustard on the beat ho ha-haaaaa