Mitchell & Ness

Yeeeeeaaaaa, uh huh Damn, I'ma need a check! Balling so hard, I'm need my own Mitchell and Ness All this money on the floo', I can't even step Caught dawg slipping on the porch, shot him off the steps I ain't gon lie, all this shit I got it off the steps Big ass Balenciaga's, I can't even step Why I'm braggin' 'bout shit you aint done yet You gettin' pressed in yo hood, you can't even rep If yo bitch tryna fuck with me, I'ma need the neck If I dive in some pussy, I'ma leave it wet All head shots, you won't need a vest Told bro, if I die, you better slide and leave'em stretched My strap putchu to sleep like you need some rest Bullets lookin' for niggas, they just need an address Opps lookin' like bitches, they just need a dress Street sweep a nigga block and leave it a mess Catch you ridin' in yo whip and we dumpin' in it Just threw some money in my bag, now I'm jumped in it Niggas nickel and diming, I can't fuck wit it You'll probably fuck wit, cuz you a fuck nigga We'll shootchu on site, cuz we dont fuck wit'chu Yeah, it's on-site, aint no 'Wassup' nigga We gon terrorize yo block when we come with K's Of course, we gon have mask & gloves when we come and spray I just busted a couple juugs at Walmart You should idolize my words, and put it in Hallmark I'm finna sell to a fein while the car start He shoot it in his toe, he don't like arm marks Do a drive by, then jump out shooting before the car park Seen an Opp at the junkyard and beat'em with car parts Ski Mask, black gloves and all black car heart Getting money easy, Staying real is the hard part If you don't know my name, call me Mar Mar Hit'em in his head with the Glock, Leave it hard scar Move anywhere around with no strap, I got heart, heart Hold on. Who the fuck is that? Look like a Narc car Nah, that's them Ghetto Boyz, 5% tent on it Rubber band AP, bust down, Spent a brick on it Not the same price that Seven buddy & them had I'm talking about pandemic brick nigga, That's 50 cash One day, the FN jammed, I was ripping fast I won't even put my hands on you, but I'll kick your ass Bitch, Cause you a lame nigga Up the Glock, one shot hit his top, I got aim, nigga You cannot say the shit I say, our brains different Up to 200K, but you wouldn't even tell cause I'm the same nigga Spent the same shit on our piece, but your chain bigger Flawless diamond in my shit, Your shit fake nigga Opps might as well, call me master, I hang niggas Turn left on Dayton, off Bassett, I'm lane switching Bitch pussy had a scent. I'm sick she came chitlins ADHD when it come to pape, I dont take Ritalin Man, Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga you know what the fuck going on Free da whole ghetto