RS11

Business meetings overseas, trying to send over green Money doesn't grow on trees, like what is that supposed to mean? Take my nigga to LA to link up with the Doja team Giving lifelines to phone a friend, I'll probably phone a fiend Yeah I probably phone a cat, I taught that little ho to trap If she gets the next ten parcels, let her hold a rack I don't care what critics say, it's coming from the inner state Cah most these niggas on these social sites have never sold a pack Brick coming straight from Curacao with a Rollie stamp Anytime I'm in the USA, I've gotta hold a strap My O-Block niggas doing drills outta stolen scats I heard you bailed out in the station and you told the rats We don't compromise, disrespect and the hollows fly In the trenches, after twelve we never stop at lights We don't use fists, step out and let the copper fight And even if I cop ten more, I'll never shot my nine We don't compromise, disrespect and the hollows fly In the trenches, after twelve we never stop at lights We don't use fists, step out and let the copper fight And even if I cop ten more, I'll never shot my nine She boss me up and buss a nut before I dropped her off They gave him twenty for attempt, my nigga walked it off Ain't make a statement, he's a gangster, we salute him for it Left wrist water, spent a hundred-twenty on this for it Rich niggas taking trips like we ain't too important Forgiato 23's, a pair of nookie Jordan's Manoeuvre Porsche's through the traffic like we running late Called the jeweller up and told him, "VS1 my brother face" 'Cause I miss that nigga Who taking credit for his death, already chipped a nigga Ain't gon' tell you that we smurkish when they mention niggas Wolfing on the Gram got him slammed, I'm not an Insta nigga Yeah they gon' miss you nigga We don't compromise, disrespect and the hollows fly In the trenches, after twelve we never stop at lights We don't use fists, step out and let the copper fight And even if I cop ten more, I'll never shot my nine