[Verse 1]
Scrape the corner
Buy a Rover
Crack inside my grandmas sofa
Sunday, family coming over
Move the crack behind the toaster
Carry pistols with no holsters
Trying not to be a poster
You was listening to your coaches
I was listening to the vultures
And I slept with rats and roaches
That's why I don't smoke no roaches
Niggas tryna knock my focus
Wonder why I'm sick of potion
We happy, dog but we ain't jokers
Big bullets, we ain't poking
In that p**sy, slow motion
Nigga ain't none of my songs wrote

[Chorus]
I'm thinking to myself you ain't gang, nigga, fu-Ck you
Feel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, fu-Ck you
If he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed you
Dog ass bitch, I knew I never should've trusted you

[Verse 2]
Old style but nigga in the back like the streets do
Can't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you
Niggas quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through
Gang, gang, screaming