You don't know what it took (IRoccOnTheBeat) You fucked Boona and Wuk (Nile, I hear you) (You made this shit, Pharaoh) How she actin' funny, I bought her her titties? Niggas she be fuckin' ain't none of my business Uppin' my pole, that's a part of my fitness Don't matter where I'm at, bitch, I'm known for the trenches We the first niggas put drums in the city We robbed the niggas, put drugs in the city Fuck where you from 'cause I know that you with it Check on his ass, I'ma handle my business Trust you with nothin', fuck you more than once And you gotta be a killer just to hang with us If you talkin' 'bout murders then I'm hangin' up Run up on 'em, baow, ain't no one-on-one I got the money, so who I'm runnin' from? I got a lawyer that cost a honey bun Before I buy pussy, I buy a hundred guns Judge told me nigga died with my gun Twenty ten briefs sayin' Ralph Lauren Died close, feel like he died in my arms Reinstated, they denied my bond A nigga play with Smurk, you're not that smart Sucked it twice, and I'm still not hard Niggas cry out loud when they gettin' shot That nigga worried, don't stand on my block Fuck what you heard, I'm the man of my block Stop playin', bitch, I'm Smurk Bitch get naked, gotta put on my merch I got your Uber, I kept my word She freak, actin' like she a nerd No shirt when I'm off this Perc' They slide every time we hurt Lost bro, I know it hurt We gon' catch him first Yeah, we run the game, now them boys gotta sit out After I hit, tell her man, make her get out Hundred mill' comin', I still ain't gon' chill out I'm really that, I'ma show 'em how I get down Hard on a bitch, man, I shoulda been pimpin' Hard in these streets, the majority with me He can't be serious, you gotta be kiddin' me I'm really laughin', these lil' niggas temptin' me I get offended when niggas say, "Tap in" I buy the bro'nem Celine just to trap in I got more clothes in my closet than Saks Fifth I watched JB make a deuce do a backflip I know you really don't know, you just act hip I done took off for real, now how that feel? Bro ain't never gon' change, I know that's real This one outta here, straight to the backfield I sleep good every night, now I'm happy "How you go where you go?" I'm a trapper for real "How you know what you know?" I adapted for real We too rich with the feds, we put shit in the mail My lifestyle expensive, this shit high as hell Lil' bro tryna score, so I gave him a lay up I gotta go somewhere, no, I can't lay up Bitch, stop playin', you better not tell Stop playin', bitch, I'm Smurk Bitch get naked, gotta put on my merch I got your Uber, I kept my word She freak, actin' like she a nerd No shirt when I'm off this Perc' They slide every time we hurt Lost bro, I know it hurt We gon' catch him first