Intro]
Yeah..
That's that s*** right here
If you got some haze... roll that s*** up
[Tragedy Khadafi]
To my jailhouse n***** with scars, Allahu Akbar
You learn when you see the keda, Insha Allah
Rest in peace, bagged n*****, hit em up in his car
Lot of serpents get between real n***** with feelins
Fall Back, independent guerillas, we get millions
Take it back, to the arts and crafts, guns and black masks
Cruddy like b***** money, illegal cash
Let me unwrap your turban, you feel like a virgin
Take the V, shopping spree, just go splurgin
Gracious in them pink timbs, your attitude is like I can't win
Mosquitos cover your limbs
I done fell and resurrected, just to perfect it
Armani stripes on my airnights, we on some neck s***
Double R, shotty splash n***** in they mancotti
I rep for Black Gangstas, s*** on John Gotti
I spit classics like a 4-Door Mazaradi
The clearest vision, handcuffed, Max-aid prison
Delores Tucker gave me head up in the fed prison
Im feelin like them Black Panthers, n***** still missin
a**ada, Cuban refugees in Grenada
Hucci logos on the lamas, lift n***** out they prize
Mahdi's the hood's livest, still in the projects
X5 fly, unidentified objects
n***** say how you still do it
This gangsta's prolific and he spit that Arabic s*** fluent
Was on before Desert Storm, bulletproof gucci
Camouflage Sean John, Lebanon
So, Bless the God, don't Stress the God
Come out them parasucos and finesse my squad
I know it's your first time but it's not that hard
Feel better once you leave this bar, cuz you a star
Put your lips on it, come on, just take *censured*
QB, we call it Kuwait, that old raw s***
Please believe we comin' back with more s***
Please believe we comin' back with more s***
[Right back, right back n****]
[Outro]
This is hard kid, Littles said like this be the hardest little s***
Yknahimsayin, cuz this s*** is real
It's all real, you gotta come from the heart
Yeah..
That's that s*** right here
If you got some haze... roll that s*** up
[Tragedy Khadafi]
To my jailhouse n***** with scars, Allahu Akbar
You learn when you see the keda, Insha Allah
Rest in peace, bagged n*****, hit em up in his car
Lot of serpents get between real n***** with feelins
Fall Back, independent guerillas, we get millions
Take it back, to the arts and crafts, guns and black masks
Cruddy like b***** money, illegal cash
Let me unwrap your turban, you feel like a virgin
Take the V, shopping spree, just go splurgin
Gracious in them pink timbs, your attitude is like I can't win
Mosquitos cover your limbs
I done fell and resurrected, just to perfect it
Armani stripes on my airnights, we on some neck s***
Double R, shotty splash n***** in they mancotti
I rep for Black Gangstas, s*** on John Gotti
I spit classics like a 4-Door Mazaradi
The clearest vision, handcuffed, Max-aid prison
Delores Tucker gave me head up in the fed prison
Im feelin like them Black Panthers, n***** still missin
a**ada, Cuban refugees in Grenada
Hucci logos on the lamas, lift n***** out they prize
Mahdi's the hood's livest, still in the projects
X5 fly, unidentified objects
n***** say how you still do it
This gangsta's prolific and he spit that Arabic s*** fluent
Was on before Desert Storm, bulletproof gucci
Camouflage Sean John, Lebanon
So, Bless the God, don't Stress the God
Come out them parasucos and finesse my squad
I know it's your first time but it's not that hard
Feel better once you leave this bar, cuz you a star
Put your lips on it, come on, just take *censured*
QB, we call it Kuwait, that old raw s***
Please believe we comin' back with more s***
Please believe we comin' back with more s***
[Right back, right back n****]
[Outro]
This is hard kid, Littles said like this be the hardest little s***
Yknahimsayin, cuz this s*** is real
It's all real, you gotta come from the heart