Lyrics 248 - Atg JayDee

You can't be around, we don't dick ride
It's crazy how these niggas say they solid but they switch sides
When this street shit got real we really didn't hide
Don't let them niggas get up in yo head cause they didn't slide
Me and CEO at 15, bitch we been fye
What's his name got hit wit four nicc how he didn't die
Nigga nickname blueberry because he been pie

The opps guns really be some props they don't send shots
I'm in the trap wit all the bags yeah the duffle
This switch gon' hit a nigga face, boy why the fuck you trynna tussle
Send the address my niggas pushing up
They working on the muscle
And why these niggas claim they street
When they be police undercover
I don't want you bitch but you can do some for my brother
Police hit the lights, turn traction off, and burn some rubber
My youngins feening for a lick, so don't be acting like no sucker
She just sucked a nigga dick, he cuffed that bitch
And said he love her
Thats a freak bitch use yo mind nigga
That nigga lying if he told you that I'm lying nigga
If you got 400 racks then I might sign with ya
My lil niggas love to see Kay's Calvin Klein denim
When she see this drip yea she gon' go cause I got swag
She don't talk about her niggas while with us we did him bad
Before you try to suck a nigga dick go get a rag
Out here fucking all them niggas lil bitch need to get a dad
Yeahhh

You can't be around, we don't dick ride
It's crazy how these niggas say they solid but they switch sides
When this street shit got real we really didn't hide
Don't let them niggas get up in yo head cause they didn't slide
Me and CEO at 15, bitch we been fye
What's his name got hit wit four nicc how he didn't die
Nigga nickname blueberry because he been pie
The opps guns really be some props they don't send shots

I think them niggas scared them niggas is
Bitch I'm in the trap 24 8 them niggas in the crib
Running up that green just like a pickle until I get a deal
These niggas talk bad on other niggas these niggas really weird
Starting to think these niggas gay or some
Go ask ATG about JayDee
That boy gon' spray or some 211 like athletes, hop out on feet
And I just chase me some riding around with this switch
Protect the gang
Just like a case or some if they don't think with that head
They gon' be dead
Soon as that day we come no we don't play that shit
I thought I told you
That if CEO want yo head gon' then I can't hold him back
Tip Lil Sticky tip Lil Steve I need my soldiers back
ATG til I'm six feet 211 shit
We known for dat bitch