(These folks got to hear this shit, Saucii) (Let that shit ride, Eighty8) '85 Cutlass, mine on Forgi' wheels I come from Mobile Niggas be actin' like they robbin' shit, but you home invasion still Out they hood I'm passin' by the bridge, hurt me when I seen't lil' Nell I done fed niggas who ain't feed me, you ain't never said you'll get the bill How the hell you cut me off? You need me, couldn't pay you to keep it real He ain't takin' pleas, so now it's free P, I pray he get his appeal Took my nephew bottle to measure lean, but I'll never touch his bib She was off of her clock, glad I ain't fucked her yet, I feel like Russell Wil' All my young niggas spin out nothin' but strikers, can't look up the VIN And you had played with my new feelings, girl, and I took that on the chin Back from when Heavy died from a leg shot, he had took one to the shin Lil' bro a scammer every time his B-day come, I gave him somebody's pin Them fuck niggas killed our lil' brother, you want me to pay you for the spin? I look at you as a bitch, I used to look at you as a man Niggas in they feelings about a chain, I look at you as a fan Niggas'll talk behind your back, get home, and at you on the 'Gram Say he hate the sound of the jail doors closin', he coming up from years It's to the point when you see the CO leave and he coverin' up his ears In a place where you can't let 'em see you cry, he coverin' up his tears His girl won't pick up, make him wanna scream, he should've went to Yale Kinda hard to go to sleep when your bed feel like cement Got you twenty-three and one, only the feds undefeated If I had to diss some niggas to get a buzz, I don't need it If that plea mean I take the stand, tell the judge I don't need it Stupid ho, my grandma sayin' you 'posed to love all people But I put a ticket on niggas' head, gram' when their hearts stop beatin' Shot my dog, put pressure on his wound, my boy stopped bleedin' Roger Williams Projects, I used to look up to Cool J and lil' one, easy My main bro, he made one call to get off your pass I bought codeine from a crackhead and told off her name From the PJ, and the house look like a Bnb Left her naked at the Hyatt, in the Regency I woke up next to two hoes, don't know what's y'all name My wrist on transportation, I went buss down plain Went Patek here, no Cartier, and not one of us piss Wifing no bitch, put my watch on, anniversary Just counted a bun up, a knot in 'em, waitin' on the same gimmick She wanna fuck with my diamonds and French kiss my wrist Back of the Cullinan, I waste codeine on the sheets I had ran it up now, I'm big bro to some niggas old as me Just counted a bun up, a knot in 'em, waitin' on the same gimmick She wanna fuck with my diamonds and French kiss my wrist If you my bro and that's my opp, you're supposed to roll with me Stepped on so many niggas' limbs, we got cold feet