Hook
See you don’t want smoke, you don’t want that
My little n***as aiming at your baseball cap
Backwood thicker than a baseball bat
Said you in the baseball field, then why you ain’t bust back
You see me thugging #Bebe
You see the way I do
I f**ks with gangsters #Bebe
Watch how this gangster move
Verse 1
B***h I’m in the field though
F**king with my gangsters and you n***as getting drilled
though
Stomping in my steel toe
All a n***a ever wanted was for you all to keep it real
though
See I swing with a gang you can’t f**k with
F**k with the ops, then the ops is ***** ***** with
N***as in my gang don’t condone all that f**k s**t
And you a f**k boy, I can’t f**k with
See I know that you know that we don’t condone
That bulls**t you on
See I know that you know that we don’t condone
That bulls**t you on
See I know that you know that we don’t condone
That bulls**t you on
See I know that you know that we don’t condone
That bulls**t you on
Hook
See you don’t want smoke, you don’t want that
My little n***as aiming at your baseball cap
Backwood thicker than a baseball bat
Said you in the baseball field, then why you ain’t bust back
You see me thugging #Bebe
You see the way I do
I f**ks with gangsters #Bebe
Watch how this gangster move
Verse 2
N***as said he real
But he told on that paperwork
Talking out your gums
Will get you chalked out and quickly merked
Put that on my life
That my n***as bout it
They really with that s**t
Snatch your b***h for that *****
OG told me
Little n***a better knuckle up
Suckers always lurking
And they looking for that come up
P***y n***as always in they feeling
Like these females
Choppers letting loose
And heavy spinning like Sprewell’s
From the east to the beach
To the Jose
I’m really affiliated
With these n***as that be cripping
Young Uce
I’ve been moving since O-three
Keep a couple shooters on my team
Like two-three
F**k boy
You don’t really want that gun smoke
Pull up to your hood
And we knocking at your front door
F**k boy
You don’t really want that gun smoke
Pull up to your hood
And we knocking at your front door
Hook
See you don’t want smoke, you don’t want that
My little n***as aiming at your baseball cap
Backwood thicker than a baseball bat
Said you in the baseball field, then why you ain’t bust back
You see me thugging #Bebe
You see the way I do
I f**ks with gangsters #Bebe
Watch how this gangster move
Verse 3
That’s on S-gang
N***as tripping in the field
Front line pressing
Who is you, grip the steel
***** some suckers
They ain’t never slid n***a
Lying in they raps
F**k the fame little n***a
Got some hitters on the east
In the city by the sea
Got problems, choppers hungry
They gon’ eat, you gon’ bleed
Asian boys ***** ******
***** ***** and tenth street
All rider boys
This is thirty second street
N***as pillow talking
You can catch me on my street
***** ***** case
And gang slide with some three’s
Keep the set out your mouth n***a
If you don’t want no beast
Waist line ***** hands
Knock out your teeth
Just want the money
F**k the ***** ***** ******
***** ***** ****** set tripping
That’s a fact
I just want money
F**k the ***** ***** ******
Probably on your block
Mace-three with the strap
Hook
See you don’t want smoke, you don’t want that
My little n***as aiming at your baseball cap
Backwood thicker than a baseball bat
Said you in the baseball field, then why you ain’t bust back
You see me thugging #Bebe
You see the way I do
I f**ks with gangsters #Bebe
Watch how this gangster move
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