Beats

Uhhh Bitch ima rap what I live these niggas be cap it is what it is F*ck that lil bitch in the back the back of the Uris you know I get lit These niggas be cap it is what it is Glock in my hand ain't got shit on my wrist Popping some shit I can't stash in the whip I made her cum with a gun on my hip Real as shit ima die by the ruler Thirty five in the Glock ion really tote ruggas Niggas claiming that they blood out a hollow right through em and my bitch getting mad cause I promise not to shoot none Uhhh I was up by myself yeehh I ain't ask for no help yeehh Any handout that they gave me I could never forget yeeeh I remember them cells yeehh I was living in hell yeeeh I remember praying to God to change my life I guess that he heard me I said what I said I'm lost in my head I keep my distance ion who a Fed I ain't trapping nomore I'm rapping instead yea I gave my heart to the streets yeh Now I gave my heart to this beat yeh You ain't running from me yeeehhh Uhhh Bitch ima rap what I live these niggas be cap it is what it is F*ck that lil bitch in the back the back of the Uris you know I get lit These niggas be cap it is what it is Glock in my hand ain't got shit on my wrist Popping some shit I can't stash in the whip I made her cum with a gun on my hip If I ever get caught what I ain't dropping No dime nah These niggas be telling on everybody including they fam huh Why kill me a hater I rather keep 'em alive I rather you see my success and die inside Bitch I walk with head high If you sleep then you dead yahhh I need me a check And we talking talking bout murder Uhhh Bitch ima rap what I live these niggas be cap it is what it is F*ck that lil bitch in the back the back of the Uris you know I get lit These niggas be cap it is what it is Glock in my hand ain't got shit on my wrist Popping some shit I can't stash in the whip I made her cum with a gun on my hip