Intro Lyrics

Real rap nigga

Been stuck in these streets

Tired of catching bodies

Now I'm killing DJ Plugg beats

Big Los coming through

Niggas better make room

I told y'all it was coming

Yeah just stay tuned

North Little Rock where I'm from

Putting on for the whole city

For my niggas in the town

Say they don't like me

Well bitch come and get me

In this bitch getting my thug on

Known for getting all the drugs gone

But I got to take a hiatus

Feds ran in my plug home

Von Miller Ima keep the sack

Applying pressure like Warren Sapp

Ima go pick up the Cali pack

Smoke this shit like I got Cataracts

I go to the hood and rob niggas

These niggas couldn't make it out where I stay

I roll a blunt before I make a plate

That's why I smoke all day everyday

Gotta shooter in South Dallas

Do what I say

What's happening Shae

Walk up blow a nigga brains

Broad day

Death face

Stashin dope where yo ho live

Like Gutta Ima be big

Fizzi Redd got the city lit

Boz coming back times ten

Ima hit the road

Nigga fuck the mail

R I P to big homie Trell

Slabs of corn hit my nigga Mel

Lil Chi a boss but he young as hell

Yo bitch choosing so I might as well

My cup dark but my dope pale

B Woods living through me

I just do it for my Aunt Gail

Cookin the dope Ima switch up my wrist

Pockets low Ima hit me a lick

Yo girl and yo sister we making a flick

Still can't believe my nigga Chris

Pop me a Perky then take off to mars

Don't do the Zanies

I'm selling them bars

Bust a jugg for my brotha Bloody T

On the one five

Niggas thuggin' hard

Free Strong

Young Red

From Hard Headz

And Candler Road Ricky

And Lil Pat

And Doe Boy

And Mayhem

It's too many

All my dogs straight out of Dixie

Zips of cookies for the 250

If I fuck with you 200

Young nigga got the trap bumping

Back then niggas sneak dissing

Same nigga say they ride with me

I ain't worry bout them pussies though

Cause all the real nigga vibe with me

I was moving gas with my nigga Dan

My whole team eating

It's a gathering

Ima get it

I just gotta stick to the plan

My son gone be the mother fucking man

Me Eli Q and Dre

All got the same birthday

All my nigga got gunned down

I refuse to go the same way

Lotta nigga rapping In my city

My opponent ain't no competition

I'm the king y'all ain't fucking with me

Want the title nigga come and get it

Yeah los