Letra de B4

[Hook]
Was a street niggas way before I knew who you was
You knew I was that nigga before you knew who I was
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
Was a street nigga way before I knew who you was
You knew I was that niggas before you knew who I was
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood

[Verse: Sada Baby]
Lil cuz call me big blood, yeah he love me
Big cuz call me lil blood, cause he know yeah
I'm fasho with it
Kill a nigga who on hoe shit
Let me know something
I think Fat Mack gone post something
That's yo hoe or something
Man that bitch just on the floor to us
Pick em better nigga
This AR get you together nigga
Knock em down
Yeah Space jams walking down
Yeah
.45 yeah
Leave a nigga high and dry yeah
Drive by naw, bitch I lied
Drive by yeah
Fly by yeah
Shoot the baby out the high chair
Nigga dare, any nigga touch my beard
He gone die here, at the hands of a top tier
Watch this
Sushi rolling nigga with this chopstick
Die bitch
Wanna suck dick, I can't stop it
I'm mobbing
Squad bitch, we looking like the mob stars
Fat booty foreign bitch, cheering with the Pom poms
Wop wop
Stomp a nigga dancing just like Charlie Brown
Choppa sing like James Brown
Shoot niggas like Shannon Brown
I think I'm the realest
Skuba DJ Brown
Let me teach you kill a nigga without sticking out
Put the .21 on the .40 Glock catch em sneaking out
Break it down, boy I knew this shit was gone take awhile
Made me smile when I get my work to run up 80 thou
Eric Pow make a nigga wanna hug another hour
Cammy Band bought a lot of 10 he got packs in

[Verse: Cammy Bands]
Sada got the mothafuckibg iron, bought the strap in
Smoking on something real potent and relaxing
Broke ass niggas won't never feel this fabric
I been a street nigga
And if a nigga try me, we gotta teach niggas
What do you know about riding with the heat nigga
Got something real hot nigga, steam niggas
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Big cuz call me lil blood, cause I know shit
Make a nigga disappear quick, hocus pocus
I'm good on any block, like bogut
Picture me riding in a foreign doing donuts
Aye I'm smoking on this shit got my head gone
I gotta pray everyday cause I live wrong
If you all about the money let me put you on
Cause fucking with these snakes got my trust gone
Lil nigga what you mean, you saying I ain't getting green
All man, try to take it, we gone aim it at your spleen
Bitch
I'm married to the game, I can't give her ring
And I'm ready for the beef, and whatever that it bring
Lately I've been staying to myself
And yeah, I care about the wealth
And yeah, I got them blues, Michael Philips
And yeah, Versace on the belt
What the fuck do you mean
What the fuck is you bout man
These niggas broke, I had to take another route man
You ain't got to scream, you ain't even got to shout
Just send the address and we pull up to the house
Aye

[Puente]
Big cuz call me lil blood, cause I know shit
Same nigga got famous fucking with my bro sis
Know dis I'll drop a nigga, he on hoe shit
Light a lil pussy nigga up, with a glow stick
Ugh

[Hook]
Was a street niggas way before I knew who you was
You knew I was that nigga before you knew who I was
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood
Was a street nigga way before I knew who you was
You knew I was that niggas before you knew who I was
Had some cousins rapping red before they knew I was blood
Had some cousins repping red before they knew I was blood