CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Different Addy

Yeah (313 Mafia)
I just pulled up to the, alright
Stupid Dog, alright, I'm f**kin' with you, man
Alright (Stupid Dog)

I just pulled up to the club in a car that cost a whole ticket
I can't f**k with young hoes, I like grown b*t*hes
You wanna know if the brick of coke clean? Put your nose in it
I'm finna rent a U-Haul and put 'bows in it
I think I'm finna go to Hutch and spend a whole fifty
This a Glock 23 with a pole in it
I did this sh*t by myself, I don't owe n***as
Yeah, I'm young, but I'm movin' like an old n***a
I feel like Joe when I got the mag, I'm for sure with it
Actin' bougie in the club, I ho b*t*hes
f**k it, just bring the whole store with you
My fiend say the dope good, I put my toe in it
Eight thousand for a pair of pants, our clothes different
My b*t*h'll pop a n***a up, our hoes different
You still flashin' ten bands, need to grow up
Ugh, f**k is that, Tris? I'm finna throw up
Caught an opp walkin' out Triple 7, shot the store up
I just can't drink light no more, pour a four up
But you gotta put it in a twenty ounce
Unlimited dog sh*t, I ain't runnin' out
Throw a firebomb through the back window, now they runnin' out
Bro in the front yard with Cathy, 'bout to gun 'em down
Slid you with the juice, I got a pint, but I told 'em it's a one around
All camouflage on with two long AKs, I'm a hunter now
Last year, I ain't have ten racks, I got a hundred now
I can't ho around no more, I got a woman now
Used to couldn't shoot a ball, I got a jumper now
I was just gettin' interviewed by the feds, I'm on No Jumper now
Open up a dopehouse on this street, we gon' shut it down
Plug hit me with a brick, gave him the runaround
When I was broke, I ain't have no family, you my cousin now?
Used to run trains on that b*t*h, you her husband now?
They ain't used to know my name, I'm buzzin' now
Drop a hundred in your house, n***a, I don't go to haunted houses
Same sh*t used to make me mad, I just chuckle now
Used to ask them n***as for a bag, f**k 'em now
n***a, I don't need a bag, 'cause I am the bag
Make it snow in the summertime, got December mad
n***a, I ain't just take a picture, that's the pistol flashin'
Opps still think we on Barth, we got a different addy

Who do you think you're f**king with, man?
I'm Tony Montana
You f**k with me, you're f**king with the best
Me, I always tell the truth
Even when I lie