Got them fingers on them triggers And we shooting at the piggas Cause you know we don’t give a Nigga know we don’t give a Nigga know we dont give a
Got them fingers on them triggers And we shooting at the piggas Cause you know we don’t give a Nigga know we don’t give a Nigga know we dont give a
Daytime matters not, we still throw back shots Turn streets into parking lots My income now comes in like volleys in tennis And I own this in a sense every person’s a tenant In a week I can come up to a Porsche from a Honda Feds be lurking dip through Hollywood, dont turn on Santa Monica Stack commas, you get richer, zeros on Mondays And bring donuts for the bitches, everything with best intentions Now my women run to give me hugs They love drinking drugs, they no loser in his game Is the first to fall in love, I won’t lie Now since Im with you friends wanna join the club If it every jumps off then we will get ill With the smoke kills got you throat oh so chill Got issues in this loiter squad Lurking in your parking lot
Got them fingers on them triggers And we shooting at the piggas Cause you know we don’t give a Nigga know we don’t give a Nigga know we dont give a
Got them fingers on them triggers And we shooting at the piggas Cause you know we don’t give a Nigga know we don’t give a Nigga know we dont give a
I cruise through with a skateboarders frame I reign so long I could douse spitfires flames So lifted with my weapon to the ground I aim If I fire off rounds I can shoot down planes I’m a walking masterpiece, inaudible auto war Life’s not a movie, our tours are blockbusters like Jaws I’m a universal legend, we switch lives for a day Broke niggas be in heaven, judgmental then you need lessons You should be second guessing your wardrobe selections Your doors up closed like criminals with excessive arrest See you rocking with the best, I can do this forever, nigga I’m up for whatever, down for murder anytime Temperature, any weather, my aim is to get better And you listen to my lectures like college professors You can’t store in canteens I’m the man, I’m the sun, I’m a lion, I’m a king
Got them fingers on them triggers And we shooting at the piggas Cause you know we don’t give a Nigga know we don’t give a Nigga know we dont give a
Got them fingers on them triggers And we shooting at the piggas Cause you know we don’t give a Nigga know we don’t give a Nigga know we dont give a