[00:00.30] (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) [00:03.13] (DJ Meech, lil' bitch) [00:05.08] [00:11.88] Them niggas get on y'all ass, y'all play with me like I ain't worse [00:14.51] Tryna gossip up the blogs like y'all ain't said my name first [00:17.96] He a junkie, he ain't shot his gun yet, he blame Percs [00:20.75] Shot a video and had a shootout in the same shirt [00:23.66] What you know about popping out and trying to hit they face first? [00:26.52] They like Smurk, "Your ass be tripping, better put your case first" [00:29.75] Choking who? I heard them rumors, niggas better play slow [00:32.33] I don't want no niggas who you catch, I want the one I paid for [00:35.43] We on his ass, he in the A, you see how long they stay for [00:38.44] Ain't no hotel room, we pop outside the Hyatt with dracos [00:41.80] Hellcats, they get off any scene, the police chase those [00:44.50] Trolling ass, we shot your homie, we ain't know he can take those [00:47.51] If I say your name, don't post it, opps be on all kind of shit [00:50.62] Ain't got time to watch your page to see if niggas died or shit [00:53.53] I know bitches set you up, literally, niggas dying to hit [00:56.99] In this industry, ain't what it seem, this shit be counterfeit [00:59.38] Ain't no lacking, she say I'm a nigga from the trenches with a accent [01:03.97] Why you asking me who shot your homie, why you asking? [01:06.85] You got my number, you post shit on the 'Gram, you moving backwards [01:09.41] You lucky I don't be doing shit for the 'Gram, you niggas cowards [01:12.23] Better not believe no rumors, rest in peace to Koopa [01:14.74] I jumped on the school bus and I had brung a Ruger [01:17.96] Always drank an 8th of Act', I never drunk a cooler [01:20.89] They get your location, they might pop outside in Ubers [01:23.68] When his goofy ass jumped in the streets? His ass a hooper [01:27.00] I know this shit don't matter, I took a shower with a cougar [01:29.99] Bring him out retirement, he gon' kill you for that mula [01:32.86] Catch him in the morning, wake him up, that boy a rooster (go) [01:35.84] He took it to trial, I tried to tell him it was stupid (I knew it) [01:38.79] They gave him so much time, his knees got weak and he was woozy (damn) [01:41.59] Watch the shit you say, the feds be listening to the music [01:44.73] And they gon' take your lyrics and build a case and try to use it [01:47.70] D.A. dropped my murder, didn't have evidence to prove it (nah) [01:50.96] I think my house is haunted, yeah, by who? The ghost of Pookie (woah) [01:54.09] He ain't killed nobody but keep rapping about the shootings (pussy) [01:57.07] Still ain't got revenge yet but keep making up excuses (wow) [01:59.99] Cuz done drank so much lean that his gut got big as Gucci's (lean) [02:02.64] Told him quit while he ahead and don't go out like Whitney Houston (huh?) [02:06.00] He got caught without it, now they robbing him for his rubies (woah) [02:08.92] He wouldn't give it up, so he got buried in his Cuban (it's Gucci) [02:12.09] Better not believe no rumors, rest in peace to Koopa [02:14.71] I jumped on the school bus, and I had brung a Ruger [02:17.72] Always drank an 8th of Act', I never drunk a cooler [02:20.91] They get your location, they might pop outside in Ubers [02:24.03] When his goofy ass jumped in the streets? His ass a hooper [02:27.15] I know this shit don't matter, I took a shower with a cougar [02:30.20] Bring him out retirement, he gon' kill you for that mula [02:33.22] Catch him in the morning, wake him up, that boy a rooster [02:36.32]