You can't come through the hood without a chaperone
I keep at least two with me when I'm not at home
I do my own dirt but trust me I am not alone
Zero tolerance for disrespect we click like metronomes
Light up the Masonic ocean blue I'm tryna set the tone
Still got love for niggas though we don't get along
I was on that pat last time we chat but I ain't say it wrong
Whatever that I said can't take it back but I ain't taking disrespect at, all
Naw, naw not even a little bit
Them colors showing I'm a have to check his membership
The money growing cause I bleed on these instruments
Is you my homie or you with me for the benefits
I just took a shot for Brew I swear to God I'm feeling it
Swear to God you know me I'll pull up for real and kill that shit
Put that ego to the side before I gotta kill that shit
You ain't ready to die for it, let alone kill for it
Walking around feel like Curtis Jackson with this fifty clip
And twenty thou cash in all Jacksons you ain't built for this
Nipsey said this shit a marathon I'm a be here a bit
Before you disrespect the megalodon go and slit ya wrist, nigga
You can't come through the hood without a chaperone
I keep at least two with me when I'm not at home
I do my own dirt but trust me I am not alone
Zero tolerance for disrespect we click like metronomes
Light up the Masonic ocean blue I'm tryna set the tone
Still got love for niggas though we don't get along
I was on that pat last time we chat but I ain't say it wrong
Whatever that I said can't take it back but I ain't taking disrespect at, all
Vibing on this white runtz, Thinking bout my life wants
I just think I might need to get rid of them type ones
You fucking with the right breed you know I got that dog in me
You ain't got that dog in ya boy you looking like lunch
My lil niggas in the hood hungry like they ain't ate in months
Whenever it was beef on the line you know I played the front
I put everything on the line ain't get a thank you once
Paid the consequences and the fines I ain't got say too much
I pray everyday and still I feel like I don't pray enough
I predict a rainy day you better put that paper up
Maneuver through them alley ways my nigga I can't make this up
I would let you rock but
You can't come through the hood without a chaperone
I keep at least two with me when I'm not at home
I do my own dirt but trust me I am not alone
Zero tolerance for disrespect we click like metronomes
Light up the Masonic ocean blue I'm tryna set the tone
Still got love for niggas though we don't get along
I was on that pat last time we chat but I ain't say it wrong
Whatever that I said can't take it back but I ain't taking disrespect at, all