Dat $tick - Rich Chigga
12 in the morning
Pop shells for a living
And berry gong smell blood trail every minute
Rogue wave on you niggas no fail when I hit 'em
Every time I see a pig I don't hesitate to kill 'em
Ain't nobody give a fuck about a rule
Either get diplomas or a tool
I'mma cool with my youngins
No bool when I'm spraying
This k at you fuckas
Fuck a gang affiliated with nothing but my name
Man I don't give a fuck about a motherfucking po
I'mma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfucking door
Man I don't give a fuck about a motherfucking po
I'mma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfucking door
People be starving
And people be killing for food
With that crack and that spoon
But these rich motherfucking they stay eating good
Dropping wage living good
Holdin steel glocks but you been a bitch suck a thick cock
Fuck a crip walk hit the strip like in bangkok
Never ever see me ever trip bout a lil broad
See me on the TV screaming bitch you a damn fraud
And you don't wanna fuck with a chigga like me
When I pull up in that maserati better duck fore ya brain
Splatter on the concrete I'mma hit you with that 45
Bullet hit yo neck 'round the bow tie looking like a thriller
Film bitch I'mma go right back with the clip in I know
You be shaking don't test me or I might just click at yo noggin
Man I don't give a fuck about a motherfucking po
I'mma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfucking door
Man I don't give a fuck about a motherfucking po
I'mma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfucking door