My cousin CJ tried to hit me with a brick of raw
In Alexandria, it’s nothing for to get it gone
With music, I ain’t won awards, but I kept it gangster
Gon be a god in New Orleans like that nikka Daymond
Landlord in the south like my nikka Lucci
Corvette in front of David Ways screaming free Lee Lucas
fukk that nikka bytch, I got her saying free Lee Lucas
Beeto and Bryan bytch, I just got off the phone with him
My old friends hatin, sending me the wrong signals
My dog recorded conversations, man what’s wrong with him
You got them college nikkas fool,I be with stone killers
Doing bad ‘fore they switched on me
When you’re out of power it’s over
Everybody love you when you feed the streets
When you leave the streets, they don’t know you
Brooke used to love me till another nikka with a bigger check approached her
Up in DCI, when I was calling home she was at the nikka house smoking
I was trying to go to church as a family, but honey you don't be going
Audi S7 was a surprise I went and bought that for her
Texting, saying someone that I love let him use his whip as a loaner
Praise be to god, everything done in the dark really come back on you
Cocaine flipper, got the same nikkas I came with, and we rolling
In the studio with my nikka Hood, but them nikkas round him, they p*ssy
Gangster shyt, get to going platinum, they’ll sit around and be looking
I’m so depressed I’ll kill myself, wish somebody go head and cook me
fukk!
In Alexandria, it’s nothing for to get it gone
With music, I ain’t won awards, but I kept it gangster
Gon be a god in New Orleans like that nikka Daymond
Landlord in the south like my nikka Lucci
Corvette in front of David Ways screaming free Lee Lucas
fukk that nikka bytch, I got her saying free Lee Lucas
Beeto and Bryan bytch, I just got off the phone with him
My old friends hatin, sending me the wrong signals
My dog recorded conversations, man what’s wrong with him
You got them college nikkas fool,I be with stone killers
Doing bad ‘fore they switched on me
When you’re out of power it’s over
Everybody love you when you feed the streets
When you leave the streets, they don’t know you
Brooke used to love me till another nikka with a bigger check approached her
Up in DCI, when I was calling home she was at the nikka house smoking
I was trying to go to church as a family, but honey you don't be going
Audi S7 was a surprise I went and bought that for her
Texting, saying someone that I love let him use his whip as a loaner
Praise be to god, everything done in the dark really come back on you
Cocaine flipper, got the same nikkas I came with, and we rolling
In the studio with my nikka Hood, but them nikkas round him, they p*ssy
Gangster shyt, get to going platinum, they’ll sit around and be looking
I’m so depressed I’ll kill myself, wish somebody go head and cook me
fukk!
