SINCITY

I'm finna get in that mode Yea Yea yea yea Uppin the score Yea Yea I'm finna get in that mode Yea Yea My niggas uppin them poles Yea Yea Yea Bet not try me like no hoe Lay a nigga out if he try me like a hoe Yea I'm finna get in that mode Bitch I'm deep in the streets it turned me cold Yea I'm finna take that nigga soul Bitch I'm deep in them streets with my bros One thing about us we always uppin rolls Pop a nigga if he think he bold Me and my niggas getting to it you already know Bitch my chain got vvs I'm really froze Bitch I'm really from detroit in these streets get cold If this shit get bad ima hit the stove Cut the beam on that bitch bullet hit yo nose Me and my niggas getting to them racks fasho Bitch I still got green hunnits and this shit so old Roll a fronto when bro get off parole Need it pronto gotta get the dough Need it pronto I gotta get the dough Nigga keep speaking on kartel f*ck his hoe How the f*ck you gone get mad cause the lul bitch chose Nigga pump faking I walk him down take his pole Nigga keep flexing I pop him then take his roll How the f*ck you gone get mad cause I took yo hoe How the f*ck he going up did he sell his soul How the f*ck they getting rich they some yung niggas I been macking on a bitch since a yung nigga I got a choppa on me with a drum extension Ain't no nigga out here fucking with my Pimpin Every nigga out here not doing shit different Every bitch that I done fucked I dont even miss her Cut the Lil bitch off she don't see the bigger picture Bitch Kash Kartel the gang we gone get up with you Bitch you fucking with the gang cause we handle business Pop up on a f*ck nigga and the Glock got switches Nigga said he need the drugs you can come and get it Nigga said he want the smoke you can come get with me Gave the Draco to my bitch cause she not that friendly Pop out that cut with that choppa I keep it with me When niggas slide down with them chops they gone keep on spinning This bitch keep on calling my phone and she say she miss me Bitch I keep the Glock on me and a smithy Every day I get them racks it's a new tradition Bitch tryna get on her knees she need nutrition Bitch tryna f*ck the whole gang and she acting different And my nigga I stay ready I ain't lacking nigga Put the 40 to his face get to blasting niggas All my niggas posted up them mansions nigga They know yungin gone pull up in that phantom nigga Im finna get in that mode Uppin the score Im finna get in that mode My niggas uppin them poles Yea Yea Bet not try me like no hoe Let a nigga try it you know I won't go