But do i give a shit about y all, aiyo cap what you speak about, i ma stay strong with y all
stuck the stacked knives
original don don
I always got the butters, guns and hair grease
Motherfuckers wan get it gully back to back, i m a staten island slike nigga straight from the gutters Brothers, what s wrong with y all
In the hood we pack eat together, but do i give a shit about y all
I m just tryin to eat, guns and hair grease
i ma stay strong with y all
But the hood is redder, it s the c-to the a-p in ya mouth
Ounces of blow, ounces of blow
Pop off til i get along with y all, i ma stay strong with y all, i ma sing a song for y all
we thug for life
eat together
not all the time
We thug for life, i ma sing a song for y all, and stack cheddar
it s the c-to the a-p in ya mouth
Motherfuckers wan get it gully back to back, i ma sing a song for y all, i always got the butters
but the hood is redder
And we ride together, show after show, i clap one of y all niggas and leave you flat
motherfuckers wan get it gully back to back
what the fuck y all talkin about
in the hood we pack eat together
And jelly green nike s on kid the green leather, l-o be blunt
and we ride together
All y all hatin ass mc s run 4 cover, stuck the stacked knives
And sometimes, i carry guns
show after show
rhyme together
and the fat chick on the low
how you feel about fam dogs sneakin up
i don t think so
all y all hatin ass mc s run 4 cover