Uh, uh, uh, uh (ayo, Shoki, this go-) My mama told me, fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right Fuck the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime Free all my niggas out the row, yeah, that's doin' time I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes They flip this bitch and every tool gon' get utilized Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide? Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide? We don't play shit ain't allowed Disrespect, I bet 40 go, baow Been a minute, ain't drop in a while But somethin' keep tellin' me fuck 'em play foul Young and just twenty bitches in my city Made it this far and I stuck to the vow I ain't changin' for nothin', they see how I'm comin' I got here myself, they like, how? I was hungry, out there tryna eat Hit the studio, it's pockets of loud Now it's fucked up for lunch since a child Wake up and the chef throwin' shit down That nigga lavish livin', but I'm savage livin' I be runnin' it up way more than miles Get the fuck out my face with them smiles You don't want beef no more, you better bow Young nigga, treacherous how I move, it's my style If you just here lookin', don't think about bookin' Just know ain't no pattin' me down Know the police be watchin' my moves In too deep, I can't turn it around 'Cause he keepin', I'm takin' that risk I know niggas pray to see me in the ground Uh, my mama told me, fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right Fuck the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime Free all my niggas out the row, yeah, that's doin' time I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes They flip this bitch and every tool gon' get utilized Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide? Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide? For b money, throwin' bs, ttg, that be the mafia R.I.P. to 3, if he was alive, he would've shot at ya My lil' shorty t, he gon' squeeze and lift that chopper up Ten thousand degrees so I ain't can't see a team that's hot as us Slide, slide, foenem up them beams, we gon' dot 'em up Five guys, if you want that beef, we gon' chop it up Hoodies on like assassin's creed, we keep glocks with us Grippin' chrome like that's all I need to get the opps to flux Empty promises, it's like I'm starin' at a blank note How my block get rich? That come from chasin' them pesos Don't do politics, I only hang with my draco We start poppin' shit, you know I can't go, I can't go Uh, my mama told me, fuck a friend, they be choosin' sides Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right Fuck the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime Free all my niggas out the row, yeah, that's doin' time I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes They flip this bitch and every tool gon' get utilized Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide? Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?