[Intro]
(Uh)
Stepping in the club so exclusive
Old boy mad cause his bitch knocking my new shit (Uh)
[Verse 1: CNG]
Stepping in the club so exclusive
Old boy mad cause his bitch knocking my new shit
Born a hustler the prodigy of a don
Bottles of 1942 and Dom Perignon
Getting money knocking hoes is my intuition
They see a youngin trying to get it so they sneak dissing
I don't do relationships cause I don't do the bitching
When you the man you ain't gotta worry about competition
I'm getting busy with 20 bands in that Tahoe
And if she fucking with me then bitch that's my hoe
Been raised from the cold block to the game
If you don't know me don't try to speak on my name
Off thе bank, when I dribble I'm moving in and I'm scoring
Cruising in the Bеnz and a 909 like historian
I'm in a city full of ghetto birds and no love
And fuck Gucci bitch I'm still rocking Pro Clubs
[Verse 2: CNG & Peysoh]
My bitch asked me "Why you got that when you come around?"
Baby you don't know this life, please don't judge me now
They try to get my brother's rollie at that 7/11
They tried to make a move until he hit them with that unexpected (Uh)
Now learn that lesson, rules to the game, get your money and stay protected (Uh)
Ain't no half stepping, rules to the game, get your money and stay protected (Uh)
I got my bag right I'm still wearing the Pro Club
Remember night in that cage, I had no love
Remember hitting houses in socks cause we had no gloves
I heard he stepping, okay bet we finna smoke some
She like "What's that in your pocket?" its a .30 stick
You fuck on anything that breathes you got a dirty dick
Hour after hour in that pussy off a percy bitch
And your nigga he a square, like why you worried bitch?
[Verse 3: Peysoh]
I heard these niggas want me dead, well we got plenty clips
I heard these niggas out here plotting, we got plenty sticks
My killers stay on point, and best believe they been on plenty trips
Opp after opp in the mud we pull plenty skits
Park gang, ay park this and watch me park shit
Nah he ain't one to mind if you wanna spark shit
Hit their block after dark and let it bark bitch
I feel like Chike, cause you know I love to start shit
[Outro: CNG]
My bitch asked me "Why you got that when you come around?"
Baby you don't know this life, please don't judge me now
They try to get my brother's rollie at that 7/11
They tried to make a move until he hit them with that unexpected (Uh)
Now learn that lesson, rules to the game, get your money and stay protected (Uh)
Ain't no half stepping, rules to the game, get your money and stay protected (Uh)
(Uh)
Stepping in the club so exclusive
Old boy mad cause his bitch knocking my new shit (Uh)
[Verse 1: CNG]
Stepping in the club so exclusive
Old boy mad cause his bitch knocking my new shit
Born a hustler the prodigy of a don
Bottles of 1942 and Dom Perignon
Getting money knocking hoes is my intuition
They see a youngin trying to get it so they sneak dissing
I don't do relationships cause I don't do the bitching
When you the man you ain't gotta worry about competition
I'm getting busy with 20 bands in that Tahoe
And if she fucking with me then bitch that's my hoe
Been raised from the cold block to the game
If you don't know me don't try to speak on my name
Off thе bank, when I dribble I'm moving in and I'm scoring
Cruising in the Bеnz and a 909 like historian
I'm in a city full of ghetto birds and no love
And fuck Gucci bitch I'm still rocking Pro Clubs
[Verse 2: CNG & Peysoh]
My bitch asked me "Why you got that when you come around?"
Baby you don't know this life, please don't judge me now
They try to get my brother's rollie at that 7/11
They tried to make a move until he hit them with that unexpected (Uh)
Now learn that lesson, rules to the game, get your money and stay protected (Uh)
Ain't no half stepping, rules to the game, get your money and stay protected (Uh)
I got my bag right I'm still wearing the Pro Club
Remember night in that cage, I had no love
Remember hitting houses in socks cause we had no gloves
I heard he stepping, okay bet we finna smoke some
She like "What's that in your pocket?" its a .30 stick
You fuck on anything that breathes you got a dirty dick
Hour after hour in that pussy off a percy bitch
And your nigga he a square, like why you worried bitch?
[Verse 3: Peysoh]
I heard these niggas want me dead, well we got plenty clips
I heard these niggas out here plotting, we got plenty sticks
My killers stay on point, and best believe they been on plenty trips
Opp after opp in the mud we pull plenty skits
Park gang, ay park this and watch me park shit
Nah he ain't one to mind if you wanna spark shit
Hit their block after dark and let it bark bitch
I feel like Chike, cause you know I love to start shit
[Outro: CNG]
My bitch asked me "Why you got that when you come around?"
Baby you don't know this life, please don't judge me now
They try to get my brother's rollie at that 7/11
They tried to make a move until he hit them with that unexpected (Uh)
Now learn that lesson, rules to the game, get your money and stay protected (Uh)
Ain't no half stepping, rules to the game, get your money and stay protected (Uh)
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