"Intro" lyrics

I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't fuck with sneak dissers
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't really trust bitches
I can't trust these bitches at all
I can't fuck with new niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all

I'm on that spot 'em, got 'em
I'm popping up like drama
I'm a poppa monster
Big blunts ganja
Money got hella commas
Big mac protect me, I got hella [?]
Chiraq drillinois, OTF we them boys
FTO killinois, I grew up bad as fuck
Turn hitta by a choice
Got up with 300 turned to jack boy
Keep it don't lack boy
30 and ain't scared
I've been to plenty shootouts and nigga ain't dead
RIP to the dead, my broski made the feds
But niggas turned into pigs
I made em eat the Sig
RIP fuck a snitch, I'm dolo fuck a bitch
I'm dirty, meaning I'm filthy rich, I'm 'bout it, meaning I'm in the shits
I'm dirty, meaning I'm filthy rich, I'm 'bout it, meaning I'm in the shits
L'zzz

I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't fuck with sneak dissers
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't really trust bitches
I can't trust these bitches at all
I can't fuck with new niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all

Guns go off like base time, iPhone FaceTime
Never tell, take time
Life in jail, take mine
I got a son can't waste time
It's either starve or J down, I grab the pipe and J down
Trained to go I'm with that
RIP to Tayski, when he was here he was getting that
That boy my motivation, so I ain't with the chit chat
2012 Benz truck, what nigga you know that did that
Lil nigga in Chicago, bigger than happy big cats
The streets be baking, all you niggas faking
But Imma pop like bacon, because I'm hot as satan
The realest in the making, one of the realest made it
I got a lotta doubters, hoping that I don't make it
L'z

I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't fuck with sneak dissers
I can't fuck with niggas at all
I can't really trust bitches
I can't trust these bitches at all
I can't fuck with new niggas
I can't fuck with niggas at all