Lyrics Intro - S.dot

Niggas know how i'm coming man.
Shits fucked up man.
Dey don't know how bad it is.
It's all good tho.
You know how I rock.
Dotarachi
Imma go back, talking all the way in the time. All dem days in the drive, we was toting dem pipes. D-thang, Lil Steve, Baldy n L'A was alive. Now i can't think right, cuz they done took my niggas, n they done booked my niggas. Now the opps wanna tweet, but it ain't shit sweet
Cuz we'll cook these niggas that were all on me
So my gun on me, I do it all for my team, put it on Lil Steve
If jakes snatch me up, man, you know I won't sing
Don't know how to think
Cause the streets in my ear and OG in my ear
Niggas be fake and they ain't really your bro
And they ain't keep it there
It's been two years since they took Wop from me
Since then man they saying a nigga act funny
Aye Wop I can't wait to catch up with him
R.I.P., they gone get what they got coming
I can't lie, man, I sort of kinda life stunting
Cause I remember coming up we never had nothing
Now they wonder why a nigga pocket so fat
That's features mixed in with trap money... let's get it

Tell the truth, man, this street shit will never end
Cause if they take one of ours we take ten of theirs
Free my lil bro 9, he got in a jam
My uncle Wile on some case, he back in the feds
Front line my niggas on front line
And we always out when it's war time
And I'm from Chiraq where the young die
Whole lotta man down, lot of gun fire
And I pray that I get out this shit
So my lil bro ain't gotta live life like this
Got me feeling all types of shit
Nigga, you can lose your life on a night like this

Oh shit, man, niggas know I'm coming, man. Call me Dotarachi. R.I.P and free the guys, man. Hold tight, my nigga L'A . Man, I lost so many fake niggas, man, I don't trust a soul, but you know i'm coming though, man, 485 shit 6hunna