Rich Chigga - Dat $tick

12 in the morning
pop sh*lls for a living
and berry gon' smell blood
trail every minute
rogue
wave on you n*gg*s no
fail when i hit em
everytime i see a pig
i don't hesitate to kill em
ain't n*body
give a f*ck about a rule
either get diplomas or a tool
imma cool with my youngins
no bool when im sprayin'
this k at you f*ckas
f*ck a gang
affiliated with nothing
but my name
man i don't give a f*ck
about a motha f*ckin po
imma pull up with that
stick and hit yo
mother f*ckin door
man i don't give a f*ck
about a motha f*ckin po
imma pull up with that
stick and hit yo
mother f*ckin door
people be starving
and people be killing for food
with that crack and that spoon
but these rich mothaf*ckas
they stay eatin' good
droppin' wage livin good
holdin steel glocks
but you been a b*tch
suck a thick c*ck
f*ck a crip walk hit the strip
like in bangkok
never ever see me ever trip
bout a lil broad
see me on the tv screamin
b*tch you a d*mn fraud
and you dont wanna f*ck
with a chigga like me
when i pull up in that maserati
better duck fore ya brain
splatter on the concrete
imma hit you with that 45
bullet hit yo neck 'round
the bowtie
lookin like a thriller
film b*tch imma go right
back with the clip in i know
you be shakin dont test me b*tch
i might just click at yo noggin
man i don't give a f*ck
about a motha f*ckin po
imma pull up with that
stick and hit yo
mother f*ckin door
man i don't give a f*ck
about a motha f*ckin po
imma pull up with that
stick and hit yo
mother f*ckin door
yeah