Lyrics
[Intro]
Mm, mm
I got my ****, I got my **** Simon in this bitch with me
Mm
Hell yeah, you know
Makin' magic and shit
Got Vince in this bitch with me, lil' Foreign in here too
(Go get 'em, Si, go get 'em)
[Verse 1]
Straight out the mud, you see how fly I get, mm
You used to love me, now you hate my shit, mm
Keep that pussy in park, two thousand miles from my bitch
Bet I run me up some M's, I ain't trippin' 'bout a hit, mm
I ain't slippin', ****, glizzies on the road with me
Biggest on the side, them youngins wipe your nose for me, mm
Problems on problems, sit back, roll some weed, mm
Hate you can't be here, ball for me, it's deep
They said I wouldn't make it, that's what they tellin' me
Miss my ****, I shed a tear, I think 'bout memories
Them **** ain't fuckin' with me, I'm startin' to think they scared of me
I ain't never thought this deep, the city givin' me a key
I'm tellin' my brother them millions comin', ****, just stay on beat
Tell the hood we gon' rock out, we gon' be fifty deep
It ain't gon' rain again, the sun gon' shine
I'm dyin' to kill the whole world 'bout mine
Tryna get him out the hood, but he would rather slang iron
Know I'm standin' on that business, I'ma make sure everything fine
[Instrumental]
Ballin' ain't easy, gotta grind for this shit
Tryna put my mind at ease, I pour a line and I sip
Or I'm dyin' 'bout respect, I'm talkin' 'bout empty out the clip
'Bout these hoes, I do not care, I pull out, put it on her lip
Call me when you need me, I'm around, I'll be here
And when I'm leavin', I'm always lookin' through my rear
Automatic pistol, let it hit you, get you out of there
**** don't want no issue, it's a problem, pull up over there
I'm the one turnt the hood up, real shit, I did
You ain't gotta tell them people nothin', do your bid
We gon' have to take lil' bro to Maury, that ain't my kid
Written by: Raheem Rutty