Janitor

(Ayy, go 'head, IIInfinite) (Smoov, what's good, baby?) If we playin' ball, my niggas came to win, ain't no cop-outs I'm the truth, if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid through they hood, it's nice and dry, and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper, I had to bring the mop out If we playin' ball, my niggas came to win, ain't no cop-outs I'm the truth, if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid through they hood, it's nice and dry, and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper, I had to bring the mop out I ain't lying, a nigga try me he gon' die, I ain't Mufasa Momma gon' be wondering, like, "Damn, who shot ya?" It's no mystery, a nigga play with the plug, he gon' be history Bitch thought I was gonna show pitty 'cause my neck like Mr. T You think I'm too jazzy, just sent him to the back like Pistol P Gang 'n' 'em demons, they ain't really tryna crease the pease I got two things to offer you, bitch; dick and seasoning If you ain't go no money when you approach me, what is your reasoning? "How you got so much flavor ralf?" I got a secret ingredient One tool for you to get some money, punk bitch, obedience Keep yo' feelings in yo' diary, bitch, this ain't no grieving center When I step out, I make bitches get outta pocket when they see some winners If we playin' ball, my niggas came to win, ain't no cop-outs I'm the truth, if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid through they hood, it's nice and dry, and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper, I had to bring the mop out If we playin' ball, my niggas came to win, ain't no cop-outs I'm the truth, if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid through they hood, it's nice and dry, and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper, I had to bring the mop out What we gon' do with these dirty guns? We gon' swap out The B team must be on the run, ain't no opps out Once my shooter start having fun, don't cop out I ain't participating, you will get stripped, ain't no drop outs If you ain't got your own gun, then don't pop out I was juggin' on the yard on the phone while on lockdown Bitc,h that head weak as fuck, I'm not aroused I can't think straight, bitch, I'm off mud, I'm kinda drowsy I pulled up and left nut on yo' momma couches Young fly nigga, way above the dozen falcons The chop got some shit in it that'll budge 'em out Niggas can't keep high, we gon' pull up to your cousins houses If we playin' ball, my niggas came to win, ain't no cop-outs I'm the truth, if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid through they hood, it's nice and dry, and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper, I had to bring the mop out If we playin' ball, my niggas came to win, ain't no cop-outs I'm the truth, if it ain't about cash, I don't pop out Slid through they hood, it's nice and dry, and no opps out Drakeo bought the street sweeper, I had to bring the mop out