[Produced by No I.D.]
[Verse 1]
I ain't worried about the police
I ain't worried about these little n***** talking about they hold heat
I ain't stressing going broke
I don't never leave them residences alone, keep it on me
I'm the n**** that you quote
I'm the only conversation if you speaking up on Long Beach
Get to acting like you know
Don't be acting like you bold, get it cracking at a show
Heard the FEDs taking pictures, let a m*********** pose
Tryna be the only Crippin' n**** sitting in the Vogue
Better put me on the cover, undercovers at my home
Tryna catch a n**** slippin', but I'm stickin' to the flow
Heard these n***** flippin' c**e, why the f*** these n***** broke?
If there's shooters in the squad, what's the bodyguard for?
You ain't calling me collect and I ain't pickin' up the phone
Got some homies from the set who ain't never comin' home
You wouldn't know about it
[Hook]
You a street punk
You a m****f***in' street punk
No one know about you
You a street punk
You a m****f***in' street punk
This'll blow up at you
Where the cash at, where the cash at?
Where ya pass at, where ya stash at?
Bet my last rack you ain't have that
Why? Cause you a m****f***in' street punk!
[Verse 2]
I don't know if ya heard of me
But you heard them shots on the block, it's a murder scene
Go on call the cops, open heart, durin' surgery
Now his breathing stopped, stupid n***** should of knew we tripping
Now we in the box, Winchester's
Hundred in the box, Smith Wesson
Stuff it to the top and we coming to your spot
Knocking on the door, askin' where he at
Playin' games then we kick it down, everybody flat
On the ground, kids get kidnapped, go and ask 'bout it
Well you know how we rock it, n****, you know who we wackin' now
You ain't never caught a body, know it cause you talkin' 'bout it
Catch me off [?] outta-
You a m************ street punk
[Hook]
You a street punk
You a m****f***in' street punk
No one know about you
You a street punk
You a m****f***in' street punk
This'll blow up at you
Where the cash at, where the cash at?
Where ya pass at, where ya stash at?
Bet my last rack you ain't have that
Why? Cause you a m****f***in' street punk!
[Verse 1]
I ain't worried about the police
I ain't worried about these little n***** talking about they hold heat
I ain't stressing going broke
I don't never leave them residences alone, keep it on me
I'm the n**** that you quote
I'm the only conversation if you speaking up on Long Beach
Get to acting like you know
Don't be acting like you bold, get it cracking at a show
Heard the FEDs taking pictures, let a m*********** pose
Tryna be the only Crippin' n**** sitting in the Vogue
Better put me on the cover, undercovers at my home
Tryna catch a n**** slippin', but I'm stickin' to the flow
Heard these n***** flippin' c**e, why the f*** these n***** broke?
If there's shooters in the squad, what's the bodyguard for?
You ain't calling me collect and I ain't pickin' up the phone
Got some homies from the set who ain't never comin' home
You wouldn't know about it
[Hook]
You a street punk
You a m****f***in' street punk
No one know about you
You a street punk
You a m****f***in' street punk
This'll blow up at you
Where the cash at, where the cash at?
Where ya pass at, where ya stash at?
Bet my last rack you ain't have that
Why? Cause you a m****f***in' street punk!
[Verse 2]
I don't know if ya heard of me
But you heard them shots on the block, it's a murder scene
Go on call the cops, open heart, durin' surgery
Now his breathing stopped, stupid n***** should of knew we tripping
Now we in the box, Winchester's
Hundred in the box, Smith Wesson
Stuff it to the top and we coming to your spot
Knocking on the door, askin' where he at
Playin' games then we kick it down, everybody flat
On the ground, kids get kidnapped, go and ask 'bout it
Well you know how we rock it, n****, you know who we wackin' now
You ain't never caught a body, know it cause you talkin' 'bout it
Catch me off [?] outta-
You a m************ street punk
[Hook]
You a street punk
You a m****f***in' street punk
No one know about you
You a street punk
You a m****f***in' street punk
This'll blow up at you
Where the cash at, where the cash at?
Where ya pass at, where ya stash at?
Bet my last rack you ain't have that
Why? Cause you a m****f***in' street punk!