(Verse)
First I brought the bricks in
Then I brought the pounds out
You niggas are still mad
Cause I tore the town up
In with the 3-5-7′s
And the four pounders
And it's sad, cause
They just wanna be around us
Yeah, cause they respect the brother
I'm in a new aerie(?), r.e. reflect the color
Grey with metallic
Kush with the haze, make a salad
Put it in a dutch or a chalice
My team is the foulest
Lay you on the floor like a palette
And crush your skull with a mallet
Never do a slut,
I spend everything with popular
I ride for my niggas,
Cause in the end I know they got me
(Verse)
First, I hit it with a needle
Then I cut the dope into bundles
Like the dust that I stashed in the freezer
Broke niggas move that shit cheaper,
Cause it's weaker, the snipe shit raw
Like you spit it to a feature
Shit get deeper, like ring it with a visa
Fresh new heater in the Lex two seater, huh
Life's a bitch, so is death, when you meet her
I leave 'em stretched out from the balls to the speakers
Poke your chest out cause it's hard when you meet us
It's D block, treat us like the mob when you greet us
Old school, like (?)
The shell top split through
Niggas know the model
Four ickes and a pistol
(Verse)
Ivan Gravel, meaning off the mercy of Lago
Police looking like the God is Pablo
Diamonds on my wrist, Heym(?) on the fifth
I'm old school, nigga, like the pick with the fist
I'm so cold, it's hot, the curse and the gift
Louie Duffle, flying out the jail, that's me
(Verse)
I feel like pushing T happy(?) with the yay
Me and dolla brain, million dolla rain
I'll buy another house before million dollar chain
I save cash money like I'm tryna beat Wayne
Done, dah, pain killers and the dutch
Yacking, a bitch nigga don't want much