Lyrics

[Verse 1 : MC G] My nigga L-Dot goin in You know what I'm sayin Not stopping til I get the fame That's the name fam [verse 2: L-Dot] Rised from the top of the heli-cop, the disaster Fuck these hating little pricks I'm gonna come back in faster than the mafia Smoke more weed than the blood cock master Better preach to these little pricks like I'm a pastor Cause I ride up and I come after ya Faster than the mafia like I just said Ride up, put a pussy boy dead with my balls And I'm not tryin cus I'm comin back Gonna get your body in the back of the cars That's me aiming, shootin for the stars Evеrybody knows that I never be a rеtard Fuck these hatin little pricks Fuck these little pussy bitch (Fuck em) Tryna ride up Tryna and tryna be snitch But fuck that I be brining hell to kitchen Yo what's the definition That L-Dot's gonna be forever winnin Yea, I don't care Got my sexy gal and we always whippin Yea, I ride up, put these little pussy boys to shank up Cus I know that I'm comin back And I've got pullin little swag buns Andd I've got antique rules that kill pussies But I fuck that like I'm a bad Trust me, that kinda shit's sad So I'm the sort of guy that will run up in your yard Take your vexed cocks, your phone, and your iPad Cus I know (what) (Cus I got the little cock linen) Let us take back to the days When life was pretty craze Makin money on the road everyday and don't care and this the kinda shit I like to show Rollin with the Rolex, ridin, don't give a fuck, You get droppin cus I take the chance on the lice (Pshht) L-Dot take the chance on the dice Don't care [Verse 3: MC G) (If you care, pay the price (Chief) Probably get a gunshot or slice (Slice) He said life is hard before but now life is getting really nice (Nice) No matter what, you can't stop G Everday, man I blazin weed [Verse 4: L-Dot] I don't care about these hating little pricks looking down on me Look at me, you can go ride, let's ride ting Let's go to the next let cus I get bands and pussy Fuck Big Narstie, man don't care