Bg Shit

[Intro:]
Aaaaahhhh
[?] Bg shit
That bg shit.

[Pre-Hook:]
I take drama far as it can go
I ain't no ho
I take drama far as it can go
I ain't no ho
I take drama far as it can go
I ain't no ho.

[Hook:]
Dis dat bg shit
Yeah, that bg shit
(Yeah, free big nigga)
I take drama far as it can go
(Respect)
I ain't no ho.

[Verse 1:]
Boy, it ain't no bag and dime
You get your ish
I ain't trippin' it for rad around
I leave no witness
Walk upon ya with the full nickel
Semi-hitters, all my hitters
Go-getters, head busters
Ain't no missing you
Too many bullets
Certified
Ain't no stunt when a nigga pull it
Look in my eyes
You see blood
No remorse, nigga
Cross that line
All mine
Here's your choice, nigga
I'm a wet ya
All the pain, man you gonna feel it
My new char
This bitch made to kill a whole village
You ain't ready
All my niggas ball gun play
Shoot first, talk later
Let it rip on the runway
The dumb way.

[Pre-Hook:]
I take drama far as it can go
I ain't no ho
I take drama far as it can go
I ain't no ho
I take drama far as it can go
I ain't no ho
I take drama far as it can go
I ain't no ho.

[Hook:]
This that bg shit
That bg shit
It's that street, sweep shit
You don't wanna see me, bitch
I'm ‘bout that bg shit
That big shit
I'm ‘bout that street, sweep shit
You don't wanna see me, bitch.

[Verse 2:]
Chop a city all over again
But this is friends
You losin' when you see me
And rue but, boy, you can't win
We goin' spit in your bin
Like dose and fin and bleak
Yo check, yo neck
Yo back, yo head, yo feet
Boy, it's real on my side a town
Everybody got extensions
When they ridin' round
They lay it on in the street
Or at the red light
Fuckin' waitin'
It's bushes
This nigga pushin' shit on him
Whoop a cushion
I am from a place where you get bap, baptized
No mercy
We comin' back
After you paralyzed
Like vibe, it's murder
Real toke
I'm not hidin', nigga
Try to run
I'll run ya down with the Glock, nigga
Freein' to do ya, nigga.

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
I am from a city where it's sure to get shot
(When that shit)
The man is in them choppers
And them stitches in them Glocks
And if it really get gangsta
Then I'm callin' hot and
I pull up in that Monte Carlo
Then I'm burnin' out
I'll lay yo nigga on this ground
So your bitch, she gonna choose
The one that gets T Y booster
So you know you gonna lose
So, I'm a fool
Gettin' hectic with the tool
Out here chillin'
But these niggas ‘bout to make me lose
[?] I can knock you out your fuckin' shoes
(The shoes)
Call the boss man
And tell ‘im catch ‘em on the morning news
(Catch them on the news)
I take drama to the point
Where it ain't even drama
I'm a real gangsta
And no, I don't got a [?]
I'll find ya.

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Free my nigga
‘Til he out with his key
Free my nigga
‘Til he out with his key
I go to trial for one a you bitches again
I go to trial for one a you bitches again
Free my nigga
Bg.