Lyrics
Yeah,
yeah
(D-Diego)
All
eyes
on
the
big
bad
wolf,
I
put
that
on
the
evil
witch
Y'all
ain't
fuckin'
with
us
They
heard
I
came
in
with
the
gang,
but
they
keepin'
it
tucked
They
been
booked
me
for
a
body,
known
for
keepin'
it
shut
I'm
on
some
nut
shit
Billy
in
the
party,
Mr.
Make-A-Nigga-Duck-Quick
Boom-bap-bing,
who
the
fuck
you
even
come
with?
I
don't
need
a
bag
for
your
head,
I
get
it
done
quick
Sittin'
in
my
cell,
readin'
books
and
eatin'
SunChips
I
ain't
wanna
do
it,
he
was
cryin'
like
a
bitch
Every
time
I
got
it
crackin',
I
had
thirty
in
my
clip
I
got
thirty
bad
bitches,
all
they
really
want
is
dick
Got
a
squad
full
of
killers,
they
be
itchin'
for
the
blitz
Baby
said
I'm
the
one
I
don't
got
a
hard
dick,
it
was
cash
and
the
gun
When
Uncle
Nekko
got
the
strap,
it
ain't
never
no
fun
How
could
I
ever
work
a
job
with
this
shit
in
my
trunk?
Girl,
I'm
a
dope
nigga,
and
for
the
guap,
I'm
a
fiend
Baby,
I
don't
got
a
heart,
you
can
fuck
on
the
team
Wonder
what
this
bitch
on,
steady
talkin'
'bout
weed
And
I'll
do
that
one
dance
after
catchin'
a
B
It's
gettin'
messy
out,
niggas
steady
woofin'
on
wax
I'd
rather
get
it
on
my
own,
no
one
givin'
us
racks
It
ain't
no
servin'
in
my
hood
'less
you
payin'
the
tax
And
I
can
bang
it
on
the
turf,
did
my
Thing
for
these
cats,
I'm
talkin'
hot
shit
Forties
or
thirties,
I'm
tryna
get
a
nigga
block
flipped
You
ain't
from
the
gang
if
you
ain't
never
seen
an
opp
flipped
All
the
side
hoes,
I
be
steady
servin'
opp
dick
I
really
got
a
problem,
I
just
burnt
another
chopstick
Let
me
breathe
on
the
beat
Ain't
gon'
lie,
bitch,
I'm
goin'
after
givin'
you
meat
Money,
murder,
gang
business,
no
applyin'
for
team
You
gotta
go
and
get
an
opp
before
you
talkin'
to
me
'Cause
I
step,
and
everybody
with
me
love
shootin'
up
in
TECs
And
everybody
with
me
sent
the
bullet
for
the
set
I'm
everybody
K,
we
ain't
givin'
out
respects
Slide
through,
seen
an
opp,
you
already
know
the
rest
(You
already
know
the
rest,
know
the
rest,
know
the
Rest,
know
the
rest,
know
the
rest,
know
the
rest)
Ayy,
freeze
Anybody
blink
in
this
bitch
gettin'
blitzed
House
party
full
of
opps,
sockin'
niggas
in
they
shit
I'll
put
your
big
brother
on
a
shotgun
in
this
bitch
Sixteen
with
thirty
shots,
we
was
kids
killin'
kids
Anybody
blink
in
this
bitch
gettin'
blitzed
House
party
full
of
opps,
sockin'
niggas
in
they
shit
I'll
put
your
big
brother
on
a
shotgun
in
this
bitch
Sixteen
with
thirty
shots,
we
was
kids
killin'
kids
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