You're claiming that you're riding for me, nigga, when you know you're not
I'm still having flashbacks from them shootouts in them parking lots
I don't smoke in cars no more, cause my niggas done parked a lot
I swear I'm losing it, I lost my niggas and they all I got
Like, get up off my face, they say the love is real, I know it's not
Empty out the glow, I won't trust you and the back door's locked
We just got the drop, camping out until we get them cropped
It was 12 o'clock, got the car, I swear that my heart dropped
That's why I move mean, on my earth, get a nigga show
Broski got codeine in his cup, we don't take no shots
When I'm smoking dead, I don't wheeze, I don't even cough
When I go OT, I don't leave, till I get it off
I'm still in all black, kicked in the back just like a * god
If he's moving crazy, wipe him down just like a * clock
My niggas got it popping in the park
And she's like, oh my gosh
Plotting on me, nigga, is this stupid? Who's you trying to cross?
My youngers always creeping with them sticks, but this is not lacrosse
If you wanna re-up, hit my phone, you gotta pay the cost
I ain't never answer to no nigga, I ain't got no boss
She already knows what time it is, so I don't need to floss
I ain't never answer to no nigga, I ain't got no boss