Lots of It

Lyrics

[Intro] BandGang shit, we get money around here, nigga We see y'all bitch ass niggas around here hatin' Indeed, indeed, yeah [Verse] These niggas hate so much, probably beef with my son if I die These niggas play too much, get jammed, act like my son, they cry Playin' with us is like playin' around with the sun, don't fry We broke to tyin' up the score, get in the soup, goodbye Some shit broke my heart, movin' too quick, false start Catch an opp outside, he act like he don't want parks Throwin' bullets like darts, I lasted long 'cause I'm smart They was fake from the start, we dangerous though, so they smart 'Cause if we would've peeped that shit, niggas gettin' rolled out in carts and I'm still sick, me and my niggas apart That mean me and the sharks, better yet, me and the wolves Ain't all bad, but ain't good, we was just all in the hood Through long nights like Suge, cash in the clique like Boog In the Bronx like Boogz with baby Draco, it's good Ready for it, ain't shook, see, we wanted this took Tryna be overpaid, ain't no way we gettin' overlooked They cop it quick off the looks, bitch, I'm still off the hook Hard work what it took, man, this one for the books Send me racks and I'm booked, if they rattin', you cooked The bitch ugly, she sus unless she bringing me books, nigga