Oh this is hot, this is somethin collie park would drop fasho. Shout outs to Water Leak Productions!
Lyrics
i take what i got and flip inside out/
i let niggas talk they talk but they never wanna come out/
pursue to run their mouths thats all they do/
i got 20 locks but they havent got a clue/
thats right, i run hoods like a dog fight/
running through the day with a flashlight/
in a blink of an eye they all wanna be me/
they cant see me, jeans with enyce on the side/
yea these shawties tellin me they wanna ride/
but im still poppin collars so them hoes better put their dollars hands/
and step with any nigga thinking he trying to take my land/
but im gonna show them hows its really gonna go down/
around flip it up, switch out, let me tell you like word of mouth/
I never say bring them out, cuhz you know where ill be, right in the lawn of your house/
These niggas don?t bite for all that barkin/
Run a real g on them they quit the sparkin/
get to stepping cuhz you just wasting my time/
9 50 duece to the six one two tippin mines/
you aint nothin to me you cant see it cuhz you blind/
better yet than having niggas talkin to lip my nine/
wanna take the line but move over cuhz I claimed this spot is mine/
time to put these boys in line/
a lot of salt but it don?t rust my ice/
and naw I aint talking bout the ice in the wintertime/
I run automatic so its tragic/
Question pops in your mind cuhz I do it like I do magic/
Hope you got your feet on the ground, planted and mantled/
Cuhz im still throwin stickies at ya like you couldn?t handle/
You think you big and you bad cuhz you got 10 on it/
But let me tell you homie I got the whole Midwest on it/
i put it on display when I need to flash the rays/
just another day, lighting up all on that haze/
okay, too hot to handle cuhz im straight from the kitchen/
if you ever had to, you would need an oven mitten/
whip it so quick they think they some sort of a runner/
hit cha hard like thunder, mistaken me for the track gunner/
now tell me what you know about that/
50 g with a rubber band around the stack/
If you don?t know ill teach you the rules/
Drillin but them niggas still usin power tools/
jump start knock yall back to rebound/
hit that, rewind yall back to G sounds/
cuhz the same old romey riding through your town/
that?s right homie respect me like you?ve seen me around