Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
Never had a motherf**king weed card
I'm down to flatline a n***a never been soft
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
I was thirteen with my motherf**king heat y'all
n***a caught cases tryna take your f**king screen off
I could put your f**king life on the recall uh yeah
Looking for the bitches with the ass
Got an ice chain 'cause a n***a getting cash
Three different pagers blowing up because I'm cracking
Tryna turn a dollar to a million ho what's happening
O orange laces for my shoestrings
Pistol on me dunk this in her g string
Riding in my motherf**king Coupe Ville
Hoover with my motherf**king locs steel
Fig side niggas keep a dope fiend
Ghetto bird hit a kil' I ghetto hoop dreams
Tryna strike me out before I finish school
I was just a square n***a 'til I took my 52 oh yeah ayy
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
We love we go
We rise we go
Our pride we show
We love we go
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
Tryna get this motherf**king weed off
Gang injunctions tell me where we can't go
Shoot me in my back because my afro
Heard I got a stripe on my record then it's true
Cops effing at my record never told 'em what I knew
I was in my n***a car garage yeah I'm tryna shoot
I was out here selling dope at 14 what it do
I was out here f**king hoes at 14 what it do
I was ditching class fifth grade yeah I'm Groovy Q
Aingt no biggy when the small n***a rob gimme loot
Pop a n***a on his mom's porch kill his brother too
n***a lost his first fade nine years after school
n***a tryna get the Js blue Chucks sick as flu
Running from the crash unit like my name was state farm
On my nigga's handlebars tryna get our groove on yeah
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
Belling through the motherf**king street y'all
We love we go
We rise we go
Our pride we show
We love we go
