Go
When the racks too skinny

I walk in this bitch with my gun out (Bah)
You don't know what I know, ain't seen what I seen
What the fuck they be talkin' 'bout? (Huh?)
Damn (Damn)
She still count the bag and went on this bitch to clock out (Go)
I pulled the F&N out of my drawers
She thought I was pullin' my cock out (Cock out)
If you touch one of us, we bust
Your lil' bitty shit get shot down (Grrah)
You're not one of us
I did not trust ya then, especially not now (No, no)
Young nigga come through spinnin' this swingin' shit
It's a Nawfside playground, yeah (Nawfside)
Zip 'em up, spray ground (Zip 'em)
We gone, 85 northbound (Skrrt)