Bitch watch yo mouth (whaah), don't want no beef, You ain't affiliated (hell nah)
Ain't getting no money, ain't talking that bag, then we can't do relations (relations)
I went to sleep and woke up rich, I had to chase the paper
I'm taking spots what it cost, can't do no bitch no fucking favors
These bitches be dumb, these bitches not affiliated
100 on my drum, my niggas all affiliated
These girls my sons I made that hoe ain't got no apron
On sight don't run, I'm sorry this how savage raised me
Play if you want, try me I'll get violated
Fuck that charge, and fuck them cases
I hit first, ain't got no patience
Gimmie mine, bitch I ain't waiting
This life real, no time for faking
It's in my blood, the streets that's where I graduated
When I go on tour, my shit sold out, I'm still hood though
What you waiting for, wanna run up, wish you would though
I gotta get more, I got my pedal to the floor
And yeah I'll mop up all you bitches, like I'm outchea doing chores (bitch)
Bitch watch yo mouth, don't want no beef, you ain't affiliated
Ain't getting no money, ain't talking that bag, then we can't build relations
I went to sleep and woke up rich, I had to chase the paper
I'm from the streets what it cost, can't do no bitch no fucking favors
These bitches be dumb, these bitches not affiliated
100 on my drum, my bitches all affiliated
These hoes my sons I made that hoe ain't got no apron
On sight don't run, ain't sorry this how Boynton raised me
This how savage raised me, so I had to run my bands up
He like how I'm popping shit, I might just hit his mans up
Haters I'm not walking with, these bitches they can't stand us
Blowing Cantaloupe, I'm smoking dope can't catch no cancer
Heart attack bitches see me running shit, I'm on yo ass
No cartin back, ain't no back and front with me the doll, yeah cause I started that
Go against the princess out of luck, ain't got no heart attached
All my bitches ride, homicide reload the semi strap
Bitch watch yo mouth, don't want no beef, you ain't affiliated
Ain't getting no money, ain't talking that bag, then we can't build relations
I went to sleep and woke up rich, I had to chase the paper
I'm from the streets what it cost, can't do no bitch no fucking favors
These bitches be dumb, these bitches not affiliated
100 on my drum, my bitches all affiliated
These hoes my sons I made that hoe ain't got no apron
On sight don't run, ain't sorry this how Boynton raised me
Bitch mad she ain't affiliated (haha)
Fuck is they talking about gang in this bitch period
Dumb ass hoe
Ha dummy, ha-ha
Gang
