We ain't playin' fair, fuck the ground rules The homies finna slide, shit I'm down too
Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too
We ain't playin' fair, fuck the ground rules The homies finna slide, shit I'm down too
Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too
See they got me feelin' like Pac, let me revive him Niggas better know if I'm slidin' they better hide him
And your feelings all on my dick, it ain't no ridin' any givin' I could fuck up the streets or either guide him
Too far, gas, no brakes, right out the gate Fuck the weight, I'm tryin' to make shit shake
Until they break, mind state told me flush this white I call it Kate, hate who boss
Get shit crackin', they takin' plates Float niggas in the lake, no yachts
We 48, I'm two sticks, I'm starvin' It's savage the way he ate him
Hit Mack, tell him go head, press him without the hair I'm an asshole, fuck what you talkin', nothin' fair
We ain't playin' fair, fuck the ground rules The homies finna slide, shit I'm down too
Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too
We ain't playin' fair, fuck the ground rules The homies finna slide, shit I'm down too
Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too
Love more than a four, niggas know how I do If you ain't got a four, fuck it, butt down the deuce
I need more woods on my way to the school And pour the rain a knife, and the plan is cool
Yeah, I had to get it off the stool for my school clothes Lil' Brett, Freddie B, sprintin' on them group hoes
You a placebo striper, it was two -tone First she heard of Kevin Gates, baby, he had two phones
All kinda nookie bitches in my new phone All kinda nookie bitches in my new phone
Oosalama can't afford to move wrong He ain't movin' mean for the movement, and you should move along
We ain't playin' fair, fuck the ground rules The homies finna slide, shit I'm down too
Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too
We ain't playin' fair, fuck the ground rules The homies finna slide, shit I'm down too
Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too
When I come through, I'm bangin' like a crypto Sippin' on some Cisco, hand on my pistol
Chicken grease with the Crisco Kappa Nick, slapper bitch, way in San Francisco
This hoe, that hoe, nigga, you can add him up Been with the shit, two strikes, nigga, batter up
Jumpin' out the gym with it I learned how to swim with it
Thirteen, learned to mix a lil' gin with it Been with it, and you can check my pedigree
Let it be, there's a picture of me next to the letter C
I'm confident, the crib keeper I'm at your door doin' chores with the street sweeper, nigga
We ain't playin' fair, fuck the ground rules The homies finna slide, shit I'm down too
Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too
We ain't playin' fair, fuck the ground rules The homies finna slide, shit I'm down too
Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too Whole lot of handheld, carry the rails too