She Mine -

Yeah, turn it up a lil' bit

Yeah, I’ma tell y’all a story

I saw the look in her eyes and she went right from the start

Stood on the block with the guys, we had to watch for the narcs

These niggas be hatin' a whole lot of jealousy

I’m 'bout to pray for my niggas got felonies

Back in the day, I was sellin' it

I get the pack and I’m mailin' it

Bad lil' bitch and I call her my vibe

Came out the streets and I cannot deny it

Flew to LA and I got on my grind

Left what I left, I’m not lookin' behind

We don’t just be fuckin', she mine

Niggas be crossin' the line

'Til they get hit with that iron

Niggas, they losin' they life

I’m with a whole lot of bosses

Nigga get whacked, we not takin' no losses

I put that shit on and I don’t want no sauce

Same niggas hit me, they hoes are gettin' tossed

Since I was young, had a vision

Lately I been on a mission

I got that good aim and precision

All of that cap, we gon' knock off your fitted

Boy, you just need to relax

Pussy so good and she keep it wet

Country boys on the way, I gotta tax

Whole lot of bad bitches say I’m attract'

They salute me like the cap'

Had to go hard, now I’m makin' it happen

I spent a lot on the drip

I’m so in love with this fashion

If they get behind me, I’m smashin'

Geeked up and leanin', I hope I don’t crash it

Used to be robbin', no mask

Takin' the shit without askin' (Give me that)

Thirty-one flavors like Baskin

Who is this lil' nigga?

Everybody askin'

Lil' nigga used to be ashy

I went from ashy to classy

I saw the look in her eyes and she went right from the start

Stood on the block with the guys, we had to watch for the narcs

These niggas be hatin' a whole lot of jealousy

I’m 'bout to pray for my niggas got felonies

Back in the day, I was sellin' it

I get the pack and I’m mailin' it

Bad lil' bitch and I call her my vibe

Came out the streets and I cannot deny it

Flew to LA and I got on my grind

Left what I left, I’m not lookin' behind

We don’t just be fuckin', she mine

Niggas be crossin' the line

'Til they get hit with that iron

Niggas, they losin' they life

How many niggas stay solid?

He gon' fold up like a wallet

Fly like a plane, I’m the pilot

I got everything, I don’t need a stylist

Swear all these bitches be wildin'

Can’t trust these bitches, they childish

I used to brake on a Taurus

Now everyday in a foreign

I’m in the back of the Maybach

If you my lil' bitch, I’ma say that

I already know where my plate at

Shootin' at me, I’ma spray back

Lot of these niggas ain’t built for this

Niggas ain’t built for this

I can not fuck with no middleman

Might as well build a bitch

You told on your dawg, you a rat

You need to get beat with the bat

All of that cappin' go put on a cap

You probably re-up with a gram

You wasn’t serving that yam

I had to take care of the fam

Now they be knowin' who I am

I saw the look in her eyes and she went right from the start

Stood on the block with the guys, we had to watch for the narcs

These niggas be hatin' a whole lot of jealousy

I’m 'bout to pray for my niggas got felonies

Back in the day, I was sellin' it

I get the pack and I’m mailin' it

Bad lil' bitch and I call her my vibe

Came out the streets and I cannot deny it

Flew to LA and I got on my grind

Left what I left, I’m not lookin' behind

We don’t just be fuckin', she mine

Niggas be crossin' the line

'Til they get hit with that iron

Niggas, they losin' they life