Yeah
A nigga come for your spot
Take that shit
He supposed to
Southside

Firin' at niggas, firin' at niggas
Firin' at niggas outside
I feel like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside
I'm comin' back firing at niggas, boom! Firin' at niggas
I hear sirens, I'm firin', I'm firin' at niggas
I'm like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside
I'm comin' back

I'm slick, I flick my wrist, she see, I snatch yo bitch
That's it, put my hand up on her hip, I hit, I dip
Who you with? You say him and him and him and him and him
But when drama come, who comin' with you?
Cricket chirp None of them
I just make fun of them, how you gon' run with them, maybe doin' the running man
They stay in place, they place the bat on base, they love to play them games
You pace