Mhmm

See its been a while
Been that child with a dirty smile
Been a while
Couple bitch niggaz turned killaz now
He got cash show me now
Burner big slow me down
Bullet fast still ill hit him leave him in the underground
They was telling my niggaz that we to much
To rough cuz the cops they abused us
Handcuffs eating dinner off of meal trucks
We dont Gang stuff cant smell the package cuz its sealed up
Lil ratchet shoot a ratchet nigga make is rash buss
Lil him have it semi automatic lift a mac truck
I aint lavish i aint got a palace i aint that establishes
Still a savage with a talent keep a cannon turn him caabge

Mhmm who's telling me different
When i was up late all that i had was my smithen
I aint seen a niggas face i aint see none these bitches
And when i caught a case had no room to catch feeling (Mhmm)

with some lions ran into mufasa
burner beat like a drum sing like kunamata
get a you and ur partner
(Mhmm)
Get at you and your partner
We got drip and cant sell it
get the package and mail it
All my niggaz rebelling all the oppers they careless (mhhm)
She want dick yeh she yelling
(Mhmm) stretch her open she fearless
fuck me in calvin klein
she wanna do me in paris buy
tried to hit it in public but she to embarrass then she did it for fame but no she aint get near it
All these bitches run games rhats why i love em and share em
(Mhmm)
Moving safe when im walking with my tooool
We just hope feds dont find no clues
We step out designer shoes
Dont do well with attitude he got shooters got a few
They stuck on that avenue
(Mhmm)

Whos telling me something
Leave him huff and puffing when my
Demons get summoned
He thought he was got and i was sweet like a muffin
All i know its head shot like im peel him back like a onion
(Mhmm)
whos tellin me different
When i was up late all i had was my smithen
I aint seen a nigga face i aint see none these bitches
And when i caught a case had no room to catch feeling