IngleWeird

(Smoov, what's good baby?)

(Aha) I want the flamer on, bitch, I want to kill, yeah

Niggas ain't gettin' no money

And this shit getting Ingleweird

I ain't fucking with these niggas

Nigga, I'm the don, I'll turn the whole Cali against you

Tie a nigga up, he hang over, you'll be black dove

A hunnid out the chop, try to box, he'll get whacked up

Bruce Lee kicks on the mop, knock his plugs out

He's a cult member, hang him up like a coat then

Jenny from the block, make it rock like we slow dancin'

The Ruler, I'm the don, niggas know that I'm a foolie

It's Forgis on the Dawn, only poor people buy Rucci

In eight months, for beating life I got a million for recoupment

Talibans, and they blood huntin', spinnin' with his kufi

Shoot somethin', they don't even be outside for me to do nothin'

I'm wearing two kilos, get him whacked for c-note

Think I'm Wheezy F. Baby, Ice Cream and Go DJ

The firemen I burnt 'em, we ain't tryin' to hear them sermons

Y'all be givin' when we pull up to them trenches with them fullys

Turnin' party gang members into witnesses, who man is this?

For real

How you join a gang when you 25?

"Drakeo do they know with you it's do or die?"

And when you fry all yo' opps make it supersize

I think this nigga mad 'cause my jeweller Rami

They love me in the club with my toolie hot

Stone a nigga quick, I Medusa-fied him, get down

33 shots Scottie Pip-house, spin laps

Turn the suburbs of Inglewood to a gym factory

Just dance, Brian Pumper, pussy nigga jump man

This Stinc Team run LA, you got to come better

Please take yo' hollow chains back to your one jeweller

It's time to set the play up, I'm a punt kicker

No name niggas always wanna be a part of somethin'

Since niggas want a handout, I gotta let him hold a hunnid

Know a lot of niggas told in Inglewood, y'all condoning snitching

I just dropped 50 on a blind nigga, he ain't see it coming

Keep the homie name out yo mouth, or white sheets be covered

Blow a niggas toppings off of bread, it's a pizza party

Niggas cold as fuck, even with a Boosie feature

Bygones be bygones, that wouldn't even do for Jesus

Niggas sweet as buttercups, turn his ass to Reese's pieces

Left a massacre in Neimans, if a pile was left, then clean it

You can take it how you want to, receive it, I'm a demon

Inglewood niggas weenies, I'm a felon, you a preacher

Talk to me, I was poppin' 'fore I had the Drake feature

Shout out Aubrey, that's my nigga, realer than a lot of niggas

Don't run up on me with my jewelry, I be quick to pop a nigga

Dread heads in the car, got some top shottas with me

Uh, shit

You know, uh-uh, we ain't goin' back and forth, know what I mean?

Uh, nigga, I'll make everybody hate niggas, uh, man, y'all know

Yeah, I am, I'm the truth, nigga

My voice is strong, so

Nigga, Chevy my frames

Niggas cliquin' up and all that, nigga

Niggas in, I don't understand that shit, nah

Niggas don't like us but wanna rap like us, like

Niggas wanna buy the same shit we do

Niggas wanna go to the same jewelers as us

Niggas can't get the same jewelry as us

Can't drive the same cars as us

Like, nigga, anyway, you know the truth, man

Long live Jameon Davis and all that

Yeah, free Kell, free Riley, all that, yeah, you know the truth