Back in that mode

Think I won't put that shit on you nigga you playing Whip iron on a nigga like what was you saying Be real all that dick riding boy you is a fan When that shit get to rolling he ain't have a chance Ain't no love in my section shit real like Baghdad He grew up a good boy bitch i am a bad man My trust in my glizzy I know this bitch won't jam My young nigga kirking put shit in the trash can Run that shit up some crazy im jamming like big meech Fake ass nigga ain't nothing I put his ass six feet Eighteen hundred my cartis the one with the big C He on lover boy time and im keeping this shit P These niggas faking im moving them diddies through the district Live by that old law niggas ain't standing on business Niggas dont do what I do ain't gotta say im the realest Breaking law everyday ain't ducking shit but a sentence Gunplay ain't bout nothing these niggas be bluffing He act like he want work nigga let's do it One of the men just hit me say he bagged him a nigga For a truck load of diddies im going run right through it I remember I ain't have shit niggas ain't have shit for me Had to go get this shit in my own He caught one his leg he caught 2 his chest He really checked out we put one in his some Better tighten up bitch ass boy cause you loose Keep flashing that iron who the f*ck did you shoot Young nigga on bullshit lurking for moves Im going hit my iron I ain't tucking my jewels No love for a bitch for the streets let her rotate Weak ass bitch talking Ruth Chris ain't worth chipotle I don't why they jazzing him that shit really ok Spank a nigga on camera and beat it like OJ I like big ass bankrolls and fly ass clothes Can't chase after no bitch I got hoes They know what I do with that work k don't play shit sold She know im a dope boy digging my clothes Amiris fit too swell pockets on swole Taxing civilians good men get shit for the low Shit going on in the city im clutching my iron on the road Putting spank on they ass bitch im back in that mode Think I won't put that shit on you nigga you playing Whip iron on a nigga like what was you saying Be real all that dick riding boy you is a fan When that shit get to rolling he ain't have a chance Ain't no love in my section shit real like Baghdad He grew up a good boy bitch i am a bad man My trust in my glizzy I know this bitch won't jam My young nigga kirking put shit in the trash can Run that shit up some crazy im jamming like big meech Fake ass nigga ain't nothing I put his ass six feet Eighteen hundred my cartis the one with the big C He on lover boy time and im keeping this shit P These niggas faking im moving them diddies through the district Live by that old law niggas ain't standing on business Niggas dont do what I do ain't gotta say im the realest Breaking law everyday ain't ducking shit but a sentence