187 in progress, everybody giving, everybody is tagging
These niggas got me on my shit 
Forty a clock, nigga get ‘em all concrete 
 187 in progress, everybody get it, homies stick to this concept 
Shit love it the good one, niggas are garbage 
What up to be a war show (?)
Murder every DJ that spin all that garbage 
They ain’t shout it wide, the Americans watching 
And we all the carpet as you talking 
RMB shit this true, hear ‘em and get guard less
Real nigga shit, round this (?) mess split 
Kinda gual goals, waving them license
Show back the oppose and why you having a conference 
Deliver the rainbow and all your responses 
Groopies can get it too, for sucking and digging what nigga  got more 
Part of the problem, I tell you hit the part and dragging your ass 
While your red bottom’s bitch 

187 in progress, everybody giving, everybody is tagging
These niggas got me on my shit 
Forty a clock, nigga get ‘em all concrete 
 187 in progress, everybody get it, everybody get target 
These niggas got me on my shit 
 These niggas got me on my shit 

Thirty rax on the neck of the homies 
I ride another twenty K 
These niggas fashion fifty gram 
Walk around he ain’t looking like fool for grans 
Listen, illuminati rap, we ain’t runnin that 
 Everybody popping malley, looking all of that 
Y’all swang, the hole place emotional 
Wake u and find doubts and get free (?)
I ain’t bout to adapt to the weakness 
You niggas got that wax, we got this 
Same lane niggas pointing on your list 
Over saturated twist it and main lists 
Boom, you niggas now here and I say shit 
Smile in my face and never blame my shit 
Shit, role niggas to play with 
This hot, the homies gotta stay with 

187 in progress, everybody giving, everybody is tagging
These niggas got me on my shit 
Forty a clock, nigga get ‘em all concrete 
 187 in progress, everybody get it, everybody get target 
These niggas got me on my shit 
 These niggas got me on my shit