SETTLE DOWN

I hit the turn pipe, I got a birdy on me

Feel like a Warrior, I got a Curry on me

I hit the turn pipe, got a birdy on me

Feel like a Warrior, I got a Curry on me

Like momma shark, don't gotta worry on me

Can't fuck with shorty because I am too picky

Feel like I'm Diddy, the king of my city

I fuck with shorty, she pretty, my lil' bitch, she saditty

My lil' bitch from the trenches, I would just stuck on them benches

They gave my homie a sentence, pray for his appeal, he ain't finished

Yeah, free the gang

I'm out here standin' on business

We kill a opp in a New York minute

I'm with your bitch, she a smoochie

She never been in a two seat

I hit a opp in a koofey

Salute me or shoot me

No, we don't fuck with these goofys (Never)

No, we don't fuck with these oppers

(Never)

No, we don't fuck with these coppers

I got a choppa

Bro beat a body on camera

Fresh out the slammer, told me to pass me my hammer

I'm sellin' Hannah Montana

Come to your house like I'm Santa

Free Kool, he bagged for a horror flick

Boy, we will kill you, don't you go startin' shit

I hit the turn pipe, got a birdy on me

Feel like a Warrior, I got a Curry on me

Like momma shark, don't gotta worry on me

Can't fuck with shorty because I am too picky

Feel like I'm Diddy, the king of my city

I fuck with shorty, she pretty, my lil' bitch, she saditty

My lil' bitch from the trenches, I would just stuck on them benches

They gave my homie a sentence, pray for his appeal, he ain't finished

Free the gang

I'm out here standin' on business

We kill a opp in a New York minute

We kill a opp in a New York minute

A bitch start up wit me, I'ma finish

Two things you don't leave, that's a weapon or witness

Lost my bro to the streets ever since it been different

They be saying they wit me, I know they be kidding

Turn they back and I cannot forget it

They could talk all the rap shit and talk about killing

But they know who to call when it's time to go drill 'em

Don't be smoking on **** but my **** smoking on ****, so now I got smoke wit these ****

And shit don't be funny, so no, I don't joke wit these bitches who brag about toting for ****

Use to post on my block till I noticed some **** was fu

Shit be sad when you find out the truth

I don't vent to nobody, I talk in the booth

Bro got twenty, like fuck it, he still be home soon

Shit sad, how they switch

If he told, he a bitch

Got me some bread, now they act like I'm rich, and it be the same ones who ain't neva do shit

And they see me go up so they tell me they proud of me

Can't forget all the times **** doubted me

I'ma turn this shit up for the ones looking down on me

And I can't stop, I got people who count on me

I hit the turn pipe, got a birdy on me

Feel like a Warrior, I got a Curry on me

Like momma shark, don't gotta worry on me

Can't fuck with shorty because I am too picky

Feel like I'm Diddy, the king of my city

I fuck with shorty, she pretty, my lil' bitch, she saditty

My lil' bitch from the trenches, I would just stuck on them benches

They gave my homie a sentence, pray for his appeal, he ain't finished

Free the gang

I'm out here standin' on business

We kill a opp in a New York minute