Yung germ!Ni^^as talking ’bout the kidWhy don’t you get your life together? (okay)Talking to them pigsSnitches always hang together (okay)And it gets me pissedHoes up in your christmas sweater (yeah)Shot him in his s^^t, bi^^hI shot him in his chest, chitty-chitty bangMy disagreements always come to blows (okay)I fist-fight my friends every day ‘cuz we bros (okay)I don’t f^^k with ni^^as ‘cuz they all do the mostI be movin’ hella packs, rain, sleet, hail, snow, yeah!There’s always ni^^as in the function (okay)Clutching, kick the f^^king clutch in (okay)Bi^^h, I fight, I don’t need no discussion (okay)I’m punching ni^^as at the luncheon (haha)I’ll push your lemon backI’ll push your lemon backI’ll push your lemon backFour-hundred degrees, I’m talkingI’ll push your lemon backI’ll push your lemon backI’ll push your lemon backFour-hundred degrees, I’m talkingHomie got indicted selling crack (yeah)
Free my ni^^a max (yeah)Used to bump atilla in his max (okay)Homie got indicted selling chops (okay)Free my ni^^a truey (yeah)When he get out, I’ll buy him a new glock (okay)Came up from the bottom, crackin’ dracsAnd drivin’ stoleys (huh?)I don’t got no plates on, ni^^aWatch out for the police (huh?)Hit him six blocks away (okay, okay), kobeLefty on the sniper shooting like ginóbili (yeah)There’s always ni^^as in the function (okay)Clutching, kick the f^^king clutch in (okay)Bi^^h, I fight, I don’t need no discussion (okay)I’m punching ni^^as at the luncheon (haha)I’ll push your lemon backI’ll push your lemon backI’ll push your lemon backFour-hundred degrees, I’m talkingI’ll push your lemon backI’ll push your lemon backI’ll push your lemon backFour-hundred degrees, I’m talkingHomie got indicted selling crackHomie—, homie—, homie got indicted selling crackHomie—, homie—, homie got indicted selling crackFree my ni^^a maxUsed to bump atilla in his maxx