Jumped off the porch at eleven, bitch I been bout it
I'm gang gang I been solid
Go Bin Laden on anybody
Talkin' all that shit and we gon' have to talk to you in private
What block you in, we gon' spin around it
Leave dead bodies, fuck them zombies
Goddamn
And you ain't bout that life, not the combat life
Take the cops advice and don't stop at lights
Oh god I want it all, night flight
On the wall like flies
And I ball like Mike
You on the side like Spike
Goddamn
Red handkerchief
All bout this bangin' shit
We breakin' down cocaine and shit
You better not be explainin' shit
She say she 'bout that freaky shit
She love me if I hand her shit
We movin' slow and thinkin' quick
You ain't about that gangsta shit, goddamn
I'm gang gang I been solid
Go Bin Laden on anybody
Talkin' all that shit and we gon' have to talk to you in private
What block you in, we gon' spin around it
Leave dead bodies, fuck them zombies
Goddamn
And you ain't bout that life, not the combat life
Take the cops advice and don't stop at lights
Oh god I want it all, night flight
On the wall like flies
And I ball like Mike
You on the side like Spike
Goddamn
Red handkerchief
All bout this bangin' shit
We breakin' down cocaine and shit
You better not be explainin' shit
She say she 'bout that freaky shit
She love me if I hand her shit
We movin' slow and thinkin' quick
You ain't about that gangsta shit, goddamn
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