CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : The Truth Remix

Habibi firebombing, got a missile tucked
If them robbers come through then I guarantee they give it up
Lifestyle huge, this basic b*t*h, she into little stuff
Hit a bucket, sh*t, I'm getting clutch
Unky spot a fiend, whip it up and then he fix her up
You ain't got the heart, go 'head, pull the trigger, punk
Dog Sh*t Militia, Sh*ttyBoyz, it ain't no switching up
Appetizer hit for five hunnid, I'm just getting lunch
If I see an opp, he getting punched or he getting stumped
Matter fact, scratch that, he gon' get a slug
Walked up into Hutch and spent four on some tinted buffs
I'm sick the runner hoes out here getting cuffed
Ran it up so long, I looked down and the kicks was scuffed
Really up, blicky tucked, this b*t*h got a fifty drum
Came a long way, I used to walk around with fifty bucks
Came a long way, I'm reminiscing 'bout them giffy runs
Came a long way, it's kinda funny now they hit me up
Came a long way from high school, was f**king Ypsi up
Came a long way from that first vid' that f**ked the city up
No cap, no hat, blow first, don't blow back
Quagen in my pop, unc' and them, they used to pour Act'
We'll jack 'em like a Pro Max
Only zaza, no Reggie Miller when I blow thrax
Let me hear it's up, it's where the floor at
Got a new Gen but I'ma kill you with the old strap