I'm the type that bend the corner, pull up on your pop shit
Bounce about the car with AR, watch me nod shit
That's what you get for thinkin' you niggas hot shit
Knowin' damn well you not shit Fans had me, but didn't have no case
With a nigga snatched out, I ain't got time to play
All my niggas tryna ball like LeBron and Wade
True new threes in your face like Batty A and Ray
I let the money do the talkin', I ain't got much to say
Shit bosses, no bosses, shout out to Jay
Not the one from the rock, the one that fucked with Dre
R &P to the Mack and shout out to the Bay
I'm about to leave KC and head out to the A
Probably stay four weeks, shit, I got money to make
I tell a broke nigga if it cost money to hate
Then these dirty ass niggas wouldn't have shit to say
I done seen a lot of shit, lookin' out of these frames
I done seen the game change, shit ain't the same
Got a nigga feelin' lost like I'm stuck in a maze
Think we wanna go all home, duggin' from caves
I'm a different type of nigga, that ain't the way I was raised
Your bitch work minimal wage to buy me clothes and J's
All my niggas think like we was prone to age
From the school of hard knocks, you shoulda seen our grades
I'ma take it in the corner, pull up on your pop shit
Bounce about the car with AR, watch me nod shit
That's what you get for thinkin' you niggas not shit
Knowin' damn well you not shit
I'ma take it in the corner, pull up on your pop shit
Bounce about the car with AR, watch me nod shit
That's what you get for thinkin' you niggas not shit
Knowin' damn well you not shit
Everything you try and do, nigga, we been did it
Runnin' around in somethin' rented and it's super tinted
I fuck with generals, captains, and lieutenants
While your crew ain't nothin' but a bunch of new niggas
Put us in the same room with no to -do with us
I know two brittas born on a black tie
All they know is crack rock and makin' max pie
And all you clowns know is jumpin' on your laptop
Takin' fag shots, man, this shit need to stop
You couldn'ta came to the block where we saw rocks
Little niggas woulda stripped you to your drawers and sock
Make you run to Mazza Pops, make them call the cops
Humpin' 30 ,000 bells, that's a raw block
Hit the corner and watch your nigga's dog drop
In this gang shit, you gotta have a dump shot
And for them kicks, you gotta have a good pump block
Slippin' in the battlefield to get you swamped, ah
I know killers from Bed -Stuy with dreadlocks
Walk up on you broad day and make that lead pop
Talkin' head shots, nigga, talkin' head shots
I'm the type that bend the corner, pull up on you, pop shit
Bounce up out the car with AR, watch me not shit
That's what you get for thinkin' you niggas not shit
Knowin' damn well you not shit
I'm the type that bend the corner, pull up on you, pop shit
Bounce up out the car with AR, watch me not shit
That's what you get for thinkin' you niggas not shit
Knowin' damn well you not shit