I'm On It

Ayy it's four eight double oh Pistol or the knuckles whichever one Nigga you'll be leaking like a puddle Pass the rock, sell the rock I got the most triple doubles They ain't fuckin' with a nigga like me I keep 'em humble Kickin' back, gettin' paid Haters nothing to a fade Take 'em back to the nineties I was drinking Kool-Aid Escalade, Cadillac on the certain cul-de-sac Where that's at Nigga f*ck around get lost and he get smacked I'm a crip not a mack Even though I got a MAC I been doin' bad, nigga I need a million Where it's at Ayy it's schoolyard, nigga you my students Four hundred, ten summers is the movement Ayy a nigga got to get it out the door Little nigga hanging at the liquor store Fifty cents for a single Newport He been stressin' Man he really miss his locs So many marks out here it's a joke You's a square nigga, you play sports Why you got it nigga, just to flaunt it? 'Cause if I pull it out nigga then I own it If I pull it out I'm on it, we bangin' Shooting niggas off bikes and off corners With a cigarette hanging from my lip Nigga I need Nicorette, been tryna quit Hit him with that left side, behind the wheel You know where you walkin' you Gon' get your ass killed Midtown money, south central keep it cracking I miss my locs, I'm out here like a savage Like my nigga dope Wear them wheels with the leather coat Last time we spoke he drove Off then he got smoked Why you got it? just to flaunt it If you see me hittin' corners then You know I'm out huntin' Ayy a nigga got to get it out the door Little nigga hanging at the liquor store Fifty cents for a single Newport He been stressin' Man he really miss his locs So many marks out here it's a joke You's a square nigga, you play sports Why you got it nigga, just to flaunt it? 'Cause if I pull it out nigga then I own it