CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : No Lames

(Gotta lay off the peyote)
(He blessed me)
(Cypress)

All solid n***as, no lames with us
Never let a square come hang with us
We don't stay safe, stay dangerous
Can't none of these other n***as bang with us
And why he talkin' crazy? I don't know dog
I'm reckless with the strap, ain't got no limit like I'm O-Dog
Been had a bag, I been gettin' away before fraud
Still screamin' free my brothers thuggin' on the four yard

Remember me from high school? I don't know dog
Wallie and 30Shot, b*t*h, take your clothes off
I can shoot from down the street and knock his nose off
Spin around the block again and make sure that it's closed off
Kee Riche$ just pulled up with like ten b*t*hes
Decisions on which one I wanna f**k, but
Decisions, I wish I could hit 'em all, but
I'm hittin', other one lickin' my balls, uh

All solid n***as, no lames with us
Never let a square come hang with us
We don't stay safe, stay dangerous
Can't none of these other n***as bang with us
And why he talkin' crazy? I don't know dog
I'm reckless with the strap, ain't got no limit like I'm O-Dog
Been had a bag, I been gettin' away before fraud
Still screamin' free my brothers thuggin' on the four yard
Look, the YG from my section, I gotta keep me a weapon
We trippin' if n***as pressin', a**umin' if n***as guessin'
This clip like a ruler, we finna teach him a lesson
I'm a deuce-four baby, I put on for the section
He spent money on a chopper, well, that's money well spent
Rappin' 'bout the section, vibin' out to 4 Bent
Me and Wallie bagged some lil' hoes at the show (Yeah)
YS in the cut and sh*t, he always on go

Ayy, I'm on go and I won't stop firin'
Ridin' with my dogs, f**k the law, we let shots fly
Bumpin' Kodak Black, but I was grippin' on a Glock 9
Hang a left, caught an opp slippin' at a stop sign
Guess it was his moment, sh*t, I caught him at the right time
I just bust down my wrist, I gotta let my ice shine
Pocket rocket for the pocket watchers tryna take mine
Heard that they was plottin', yeah, that's word through the grapevine
Shots fired, game time

All solid n***as, no lames with us
Never let a square come hang with us
We don't stay safe, stay dangerous
Can't none of these other n***as bang with us
And why he talkin' crazy? I don't know dog
I'm reckless with the strap, ain't got no limit like I'm O-Dog
Been had a bag, I been gettin' away before fraud
Still screamin' free my brothers thuggin' on the four yard