♪ Top Opp, you the top spot
Previously on "Kold x Windy"...
The best drill crew in the Chi.
The dynamic duo Kold & Windy.
Me and Windy been best friends since we was little girls.
Ain't nuthin we wouldn't do for one another.
You know, it seem like you only serious
about marrying me when you locked up.
That judge just don't like me.
He know I'm trying to get my son back.
Well, you definitely won't get him back
if you are convicted on a gun charge.
We been hittin' these stickups for years. No problem.
Oh, you rather do them corny-ass scams.
Them "corny scams" pay.
Y'all heard anything about the little girl
that got shot over on 95th and the Dan Ryan?
No, no, no!
I ain't heard nuthin about it.
Shelly Winter... pow!
Is you tryin' to start a war?
- What happened to Box? - He got smoked.
Man Man!
We already at war.
Alright. Y'all ready?
Let's do this.
-♪ Bitch we blowin -♪ We ain't going
♪ We ain't going, we ain't going ♪
-♪ Bitch we blowin -♪ We ain't going
♪ We ain't going, we ain't going, aye! ♪
-♪ Kold & Windy blowin' -♪ Aye
-♪ Bad lil bitch ain't going -♪ Aye
♪ 357 on my hip
♪ That body count start growing, aye ♪
♪ Hitters turn to bitches -♪ Yeah
-♪ Soons my Glock hit switches -♪ Yeah
♪ Same lil hoe jus took yo life ♪
♪ Gone stick you for yo riches -♪ Yeah
♪ I can't do no scary hit, merch on Box we bury it ♪
♪ Bent that block 3 times, shot 1, hit 2 ♪
♪ Now that's another split
♪ CoCo smoke bananas -♪ Yeah
-♪ Teflon hold my Hammas -♪ Yeah
♪ Shorty leave them phones at home ♪
♪ I cant get caught on camera -♪ Nah
♪ 2.380's 2 six rounds, just need 1 to put you down ♪
♪ 50 cal put windows in yo chest ♪
♪ I seen the other town
♪ Lacking bitch we don't do dat ♪
♪ Speak on Box you won't do dat ♪
♪ My pink tullie snuck behind your head ♪
♪ Gave you a heart attack
-♪ Bitch we blowin -♪ We ain't going
♪ We ain't going, we ain't going ♪
-♪ Bitch we blowin -♪ We ain't going
♪ We ain't going, we ain't going, aye! ♪
♪ I could give a damn bout who we hit ♪
♪ It's up, bitch, we on go
♪ I don't give a damn if I catch yo ass at court ♪
♪ This AK still gone blow
♪ Bitch I'm ducking in traffic
♪ Swerving lanes, my peddle on the floor ♪
♪ Got 2 wessons riding on shot gun ♪
♪ I call 'em so and so
♪ Shelly you bitch you ain't really on it ♪
♪ Cuz where yo bodies, we don't know ♪
♪ Kold & Windy, Boxworld we running it ♪
♪ You lil bitty goofy hoe
♪ Flappin' your gums ain't gone do nun ♪
♪ And everybody know you not
♪ How you really thinking you a big bad bitch ♪
♪ Whole time we the reason you don't leave yo block ♪
♪ Bitch we smokin on Man Man
♪ On that Bia whole lot of money hit ♪
♪ 2 tray balls 2, 4's fill up 2 cup ♪
♪ Now, bitch, I'm high and lit
♪ Bitch, when I'm on yo neck yo ass up next ♪
♪ And I don't care who it is
♪ Shordy when I spray the uzi trust me ♪
♪ Noodle legs you over with -♪ Bitch we blowin
-♪ We ain't going -♪ Bitch we blowin
♪ We ain't going, we ain't going, we ain't going ♪
-♪ Bitch we blowin -♪ We ain't going
♪ We ain't going, we ain't going, aye! ♪
GeGe always say,
"We make our lives with the choices we make."
I guess that means, however your life turns out,
your own choices got you there.
I'm telling you, you should really think
about posting sexier pics of yourself.
Okay.
You a beautiful woman, Nae.
I bet more guys is checkin' for you than you realize.
Yeah, a bunch of goofies.
Look. See what I mean?
That's Dale again?
Who you think?
Why don't you just go out with him?
He seems like a good dude. - Ugh, he a goofy.
I only gave him my number because I was drunk.
I bet if you had a man, even if he was a goofy,
you wouldn't be so mad all the time.
I'm not mad. I get mine.
I'm not talking about just sex, Nae.
I mean a actual relationship.
Be honest... you ain't never had a boyfriend in your whole life.
What about Terrell Chapman?
Bitch, that was the sixth grade!
I think you should at least give Dale a chance.
- Oh, my... - Go out on an actual
date with him.
You never know, he could be the one.
Okay. You giving me all this advice about Dale goofy ass.
What about you? Pop be riding around in your truck,
tricking off other shorties. - Oh, my God, stop.
- Your boy, uh, murder. - Hell no.
Hell yeah.
Hell yeah. Caught him lackin'.
- Took care of him. - Yee!
- Unh-unh! - Tall and dark-skinned?
- I ain't trying to hear this. - What?
- She told me herself... - I tellin' you...
- Just like that! - Pop picked her up at...
Yo.
BoxWorld, bitch!
J-City!
Go! Get in the car! Let's go!
Let's go!
♪ We ain't going, bitch, we blowin' ♪
Let's go, let's go!
♪ We ain't going, bitch, we blowin' ♪
♪ We ain't going, we ain't going ♪
♪ We ain't going, aye
If you wanna change your life,
you gotta change your choices.
♪ 3, 5, 7 on my hip, that body count start ♪
♪ Kold 'n Windy world erday live like suicide ♪
♪ And u betta get how u living boa it's do or die ♪
♪ Bet not do no lackin homie that mite be yo homicide ♪
♪ Streets ain't neva love nobody specially when u from the Chi ♪
I don't think we're from around here.
♪ Aye, we shoot, we don't miss, foenem smoked u, now u lit ♪
♪ We was born into this lane
♪ And it's to death we never quit ♪
♪ We be slidin' all round the city ♪
♪ Checkin' opps up off the list ♪
♪ And it's merched we never losin' ♪
♪ We gone score off erry hit
♪ And them blicks be runnin' laps ♪
♪ Get big motion, never sit
♪ Been outside since we was shorties ♪
♪ OG never took a hit
♪ No new insiders allowed, it's survival of the fit ♪
♪ Ain't no nan no other place
♪ In the whole world as real as this ♪
- Where is this? - ♪ Hey, we get down on site
♪ It ain't no pump fake in this lane, shorty ♪
♪ We could take your life just like yo maker ♪
♪ Ain't no game, shorty, back door 247 ♪
♪ Ain't no lackin', keep yo eyes, shorty ♪
♪ When we on you, ain't no way that you can ever hide from me ♪
♪ Kold 'n Windy world erday live like suicide ♪
♪ And u betta get how u living boa it's do or die ♪
♪ Bet not do no lackin homie that mite be yo homicide ♪
♪ Streets ain't neva love nobody specially when u from the Chi ♪
That ho was tweakin'.
Unh-unh. You started the whole thing.
They was there to shop, just like us,
and you made it a shootout.
If you think I'ma stand there and let Shelly
or anybody else get the first move...
Thank you.
You about crazy as they is.
On Box.
What happened to you, Lika?
You used to love it.
Remember when we stood up that party in the basement
on the Westside?
We had about forty mofos in they draws
giving up jewelry and cash on Box.
I mean, it was fun back then, but...
that stuff just don't appeal to me no more.
I'm telling you, Nae, you need to get down with these stains.
It's the easiest money you'll ever make.
Check it.
Just the other day, I did what's called a "Bank Move."
I took 10K of the cash I made from my ATM Skimming
to open a legitimate bank account
at a legitimate bank with a fake-ass identity.
Then, a week later, after some imaginary scammer
cleaned out my account, I reported the money stolen.
Now, I must say, I gave such an Oscar-winning performance,
'cause the bank reimbursed me every penny.
I made 20K.
Damn.
Listen, Nae, with these stains,
we ain't gotta worry about getting smoked or booked.
No, I'm good.
I still love you, though.
I love you too, Bitch.
Look at Ricky crafting that beat.
So that's how you do it.
Okay.
So then, the punk-ass CO tried to grab me.
I flipped his ass over the table wit a Brazilian Jiu Jitsu move.
Man, you should've seen it.
That fool whole face was covered in jail jello.
You stupid.
Lame.
It's something I wanna talk to you about, Pop.
What's up?
I been hearing some things.
Hearing some things like what?
I been hearing you messing around with other girls.
And you using my truck to do it.
Tell me you wouldn't disrespect me like that, Pop.
What'd I tell you about listening
to these jealous-ass bitches?
You know they just want what me and you got.
You know that.
Mnh!
That's Smooth. Man, I gotta go take care of that.
Don't ask to use my car.
Look, babe, I'ma be right back.
Hell no!
Why you trippin when you know I gotta go handle this bid'nez?
I ain't playin with you, Pop.
Do not take my car!
Yeah, alright.
I said I'll be right back.
No, no, no, no.
No, no, no!
No! No!
No! No, no.
Okay.
Okay, okay.
Okay. Okay.
Okay.
What's good?
Be crackin' up.
What's wrong with you, man?
Nothin'.
- Are you... Are you sleep? - No.
Unh-unh, I'm cuttin' yo ass off.
No, no. Don't reach across...
What'd I tell you about comin' across the line, huh?
Go, go.
Uh-oh.
Go on, now.
Dumb as bricks. - He done reached behind the bar.
Turn around. Out.
See ya tomorrow, man.
I hope you got his money.
I almost knocked him out.
Ooh! I had a good time with Khiry yesterday.
Yeah. I took him a batch of those favorite cookies of his.
I think I left him with too many of them...
more than I shoulda.
I try to see him every chance I get,
but he ain't never happy to see me.
Aw. Girl.
I think he hates me.
Every time I see him, I just feel so embarrassed.
I mean, he in that group home cuz of me
messin' up in these streets, and...
I think he hates me for letting that happen.
No, he don't hate you.
He just mad at you.
And, dammit, Malika, he has a right to be.
I mean, you know firsthand what it is to not have your parents.
You oughta go down there and let him know
that you understand how he feels.
I hear you, GeGe.
You right. - Mm-hmm.
But on the other hand,
we all know that you love Khiry, and he loves you.
You give that boy anything he wants.
You just gotta make some better choices in your life.
We make our life with the choices we make.
And as you can see, your choices affect your son's life.
I wanna make better choices, GeGe.
I really do. It's just... - Then just do it.
And do whatever you got to do to get your baby back.
But you just gotta make some changes from the inside out.
What the...
Aw, hell. Now let me go put this fire out.
Whatchu doin' back here, huh? Now, see, look here...
we ain't having that shit in GeGe's house today!
Come on outta here. Let's go, let's go.
What's up, Lika?
Grimey?!
What's up, girl?
When you get out?
13 months ago.
And you just now coming around?
Look, I missed everybody, but I had to get my mind right first.
I can understand that.
Have a seat. - Oh, yeah.
Wow.
Whatcha drinkin? - Moscato.
Want another one?
I'm good.
You the visitor. What can I get you?
Oh, nothin'. I'm good.
I'm "on the wagon" this month.
- Grimey ain't drinkin? - Nah.
Wow.
I don't really go by "Grimey" no more.
That mean you back to "Marlon"?
Back to "Marlon."
I don't think anybody's called you that since grammar school.
It's a trip, right?
Okay, Marlon.
You seem like a whole different guy now.
I'm tryin' to be.
For real.
Ain't easy, though.
Tell me about it.
When I was locked up, I started takin' real-estate classes.
Got pretty good.
I got out, started my real-estate company.
That's what I've been doin'. - Well, look at you.
I can't believe "Grimey" has... I'm sorry.
"Marlon" has his own company.
That's real good. I'm real proud of you.
Real talk.
Thank you.
I'm more proud of you. Forget me.
You and Renee', Kold & Windy?
Yo, I dig that.
Y'all held the crib down. That's what I'm talkin' about.
I mean, y'all bumpin' in the pen and in the street.
Got you in the whip right now, heavy rotation.
You did it, yo. You followed your dream.
Thank you.
See GeGe's still running the lounge and the candy shop.
Among a whole lotta other things.
Same ole GeGe, huh?
Mm-hmm.
Yo, I bought my first penny candies over there.
Couldn't wait to grow up so I can get into the lounge.
- I remember. - You remember that?
Mm-hmm. The candy store was
where you first asked me if I liked you.
Uh-huh.
And where you first told me no.
Wow.
Lika, I can't front... you look better than ever.
Thank you.
You don't look too shabby ya damn self, Marlon.
Why, thank you.
So, uh, where's ya man?
Driving me crazy.
You remember Pop Off, from 53rd?
Oh, yeah. Yeah, I know Pop.
- Yeah. - Tell 'im I said "What's up?"
Any kids?
A little boy.
Not by Pop, though.
Word.
You?
Nah. No kids.
So where your woman at, hmm?
Yeah, I ain't got no woman.
No woman want no broke fool just got out the joint.
You shouldn't talk about yourself like that, Marlon.
You're doing better than most.
Most is either dead or still locked up.
Least you out, you alive, and you tryin' to better yourself.
Yeah.
You always knew how to make a brotha feel good about hisself.
- I try.
Know what?
Look, um, you ever free,
let's go get some Harold's chicken on 87th.
Sound like a plan.
Yeah? Cool.
You leavin'?
Yeah, I just came to see who was in here.
Too much temptation for me.
Know what?
Get your number?
It was nice seein' you again, Marlon.
- You too. - Hit me up whenever.
I will.
Tell everybody I said, "What's up?"
We ain't playin' with y'all, though.
Let's get it. - Okay.
♪ Top Opp, you the top spot
Game over, fools! Get on your knees!
Yo, I thought y'all Treacherous Town fools
was about dat business.
It's too easy!
BoxWorld, bitch!
♪ All we do is score
How long are we gonna sit here?
LEN and Treacherous Town
been using this block that the shooting's on.
A lot of good people live on this block.
I plan to sit here for a while.
You're welcome to leave if you wanna.
Did you hear about the shootout at the mall?
Yep.
I saw the surveillance video.
It was your girl Windy.
Her girl Kold was right next to her.
I know. I saw it already.
Well, aren't we gonna go and arrest her?
Nope.
It's called "building a case," Detective.
Can I have a doughnut?
No.
Where the hell you been with my truck
til 6:00 in the damn morning?!
Man, calm yo ass down.
I fell asleep at Frank crib.
You a lie.
And you sloppy.
You need to tell all your little girlfriends
to stop running they mouths about y'all business.
You talkin' crazy.
I ain't got no other little girlfriends.
Where you just come from, then?
I told you, I fell asleep at Slug crib.
I thought you said it was "Frank"?
Get your lie right, Pop.
Why don't you go back to that other bitch house?
Ask her to let you live there, rent free,
and you can drive her car to trick off with other bitches!
See, now you trippin'.
I'm 'bout to dip, man.
You can't drive my whip no more. You tweakin'!
Look, I ain't playin wit you ass.
You better gimme them keys.
Make me! Make me give you the damn keys!
Broke-ass, bitch-ass lame.
Make me!
On gang, what you just say to me?
I was really geeked when I got your text the other day.
I was startin' to think that maybe you had
lost interest or somethin'.
You know, I-I want to thank you for hangin' out with your boy.
Really thought I was gonna have to spin a bag on you,
but you... you low-key.
Like I said, I ain't married or nuthin.
I got a 5-year-old little girl.
I work at the post office off of 111th and Vincennes.
You know, I been there about 10 years.
Good benefits.
Meanin' I'm a provider,
longevity.
Anyway, I-I feel like I know so much about "Windy"
from "Kold & Windy."
I bump y'all music in my car all the time.
I got that song that be like, "Da-da, da-na, da."
Anyway, I-I feel like I know so much about "Windy"
but nothin' about "Renee'."
What do you like to do for fun?
Gettin' smashed.
- "Gettin' smashed"? - Mm-hmm.
Whatcha mean?
Oh, my gosh.
Wow.
Renee'... I mean, Windy.
Which do you prefer?
It don't matter.
Okay.
Renee'...
Ooh, call me "Windy."
You drew these pictures?
Yeah?
Damn.
These are dope as hell.
I-I mean it. Like, you really got skill.
You like a for-real, for-real artist.
Thank you, G.
You should be proud of yourself.
Yeah.
I ain't never seen a rapper than can rap and draw.
It's a lot of eyeballs, though.
You got a thing for facial expressions?
It's...
They look angry, though.
Sorta demonic. But it's still dope.
Like, the detail in the eyes...
Yo, you seen that dude got booked by Twelve?
Cryin' like a baby from LEN?
It got like 500,000 views.
Dude ain't g'on be no good in da hood when this come out.
Lika, don't you think you takin' this "Fly Girl" image too far?
Why you got on these big-ass...
Ow!
I'ma smoke Pop bitch ass soon as I see him!
Calm yo ass down!
It's okay. Don't worry.
What you mean, "Don't worry"?
You got my back, right?
Always. On Box.
I got a plan.
I know you still got the banger you smoked Man Man with.
We gon' need that.
Then I'ma need you to doctor up my plates a little bit.
Somethin' to make Twelve real suspicious.
This bitch hard.
Hey, Bae.
Hey.
Come here.
Look, I'm sorry, Li-Li.
You know you my heart, baby.
I just been going through so much lately.
On gang.
So, what? I see you finally decided
to start carryin' your fajita again.
Renee' was over here a little while ago.
She caught the opps lackin' and got 'em for that banger
and a grip of other stuff.
Came over here tryin' to give it to me.
I tol' her I ain't takin' it,
and she left it here anyway.
I'm gettin' rid of it.
Get rid of it for what?
This bitch hard.
Need to let me hold this down. On gang.
No, Pop. Just get rid of it.
A'ight. I'll get rid of it.
But, look...
I missed you today.
I hate it when we fight, Pop.
I hate when we fight, too, Boo.
Hey, Bae.
I don't know who that is, man.
I'm serious, Pop.
If you leavin', don't ask to use my truck.
Calm down. Man, I ain't even asked to use your truck.
That's Slug, man. I do gotta go handle this business, though.
Look, I just need to borrow the truck
just for a little bit.
I'ma be right back for round two.
No, Pop.
- Look, babe... - I'm sick of this.
I swear I'ma be right back. On gang.
Oh, yeah.
I'm takin' this, on gang.
You lucky dem blue boys showed up at the mall the other day.
You and your lame homie was finna get popped.
You and yo J-City goons can't even shoot straight.
Oh, yeah? Ask Box.
Ask Man Man.
That's a'ight, though.
'Cause the "get back" is coming.
Y'all lame.
Try to rob us like you did Treacherous Town,
and you gonna see firsthand just how lame we is.
Keep talkin', sir.
I'm still a girl, bitch.
But I can manhandle yo ass, fa sho.
I'm sure you'd like that, but I don't swing that way.
I prefer penis.
You sure about that?
I'm sure, on Box.
On J.
Bitch.
Why would I put tape on a license plate?
I ain't on nothin' shady, on gang.
That's not mine.
Hey, Ricky.
- Yo. - I ain't tryin'
to step on your toes or nothin',
but I think I hear the problem.
Yeah?
Well, come show me.
I can't really explain it, but I can hear it.
Right now, it's like...
♪ Mm, mm mm
Sound like it should be more like...
♪ Ba boom, ba boom ba boom
♪ Ba boom, ba boom ba boom -Okay.
I gotcha.
Keep goin'
♪ Ba boom, boom, ba boom
♪ Ba boom, ba boom ba boom
♪ Ba boom
Yo. That was dope.
You got a good ear.
- Thank you. - Yeah.
You tryin' to make beats now?
Don't hate, bitch.
Mm.
Hello, Phineas.
Does anybody really call you "Phineas" on the streets?
As you already know, Phineas,
you're looking at a whole lotta time.
Murder.
That gun they found on you has a body on it.
Matthew "Man Man" Louis from J-City.
Man Man!
He was one of your opps, right?
You know how this goes.
If you help us,
maybe we can help you.
We just want you to help us out with a few details.
We know you've been going with Kold from Kold & Windy.
You know anything about a little girl being killed
on 95th and the Dan Ryan?
As a matter of fact, we have reason to believe
that Windy is really the one behind the Man Man murder.
Like I said, we just need you to help us out
with just a few details.
And when we say "details,"
we mean "bodies."
Like Gunner from Crook Squad.
Or Lil E from LEN.
Scrappy from Treacherous.
And the "details" go on and on and on.
We got records of everything.
Just imagine what the DA can do with all of that.
We know you a for real "street soldier."
We respect that.
But after you hit year 30 of a 65-year bid,
you're gonna remember this opportunity you had right now.
We can help you beat this.
But you gotta help us first.
So...
How about a few of those "details"?
♪ Top Opp, you the top spot, who the first to go ♪
♪ And we singing like we them lil shortys, Minnie minny moe ♪
♪ Super duper soaker shorty, I'ma spray the whole row ♪
♪ And we shootin' like the splash brothers ♪
♪ All we do is score
♪ Top Opp, who the top spot? You the first to go ♪
♪ And we shootin' like we them lil shortys, Minnie minny moe ♪
♪ Super duper soaker shorty, we gon' spray the whole row ♪
♪ And we shootin' like the splash brothers ♪
♪ All we do is score
What's going on with you?
What you mean?
You live in my house, Renee'.
- Okay. - You think I don't hear you
up at night with them nightmares?
That was just like once or twice.
Oh, so you callin' me "BooBoo the fool"?
What happened?
What's causing these nightmares?
Nothin', Ge.
Dealin' wit these fools out here.
I gotta stand on my own two. On Box.
I can see it all in your face, girl.
You ain't hiding nothin'.
Remember, everything you do is gonna come right back to you.
I already know that, GeGe.
You know, I done messed up plenty in these 40-plus years.
On God, choices I wish I could take back.
I want better for you.
You smart.
Talented.
You a thinker.
But you also got a hot head.
And that's what's gonna get you in trouble.
And I'm talkin' about trouble
that's gonna be way worse than these nightmares.
I hear you, GeGe.
Do you?
Come here.
Yeah.
You my heart, Nae.
You my heart too, Ge.
I'm good. You ain't gotta worry about me, I swear.
On Box.
Okay.
If that's what you say.
Hey, baby girl. What you gettin' today?
Okay.
Yeah.
Hey, yo, Dirty, turn me up.
I can't hear myself.
You bitches betta find somethin' safe to do.
Hey, Malika, go tell your son wesaid bye-bye.
Renee', you already know.
What's up, bae?
♪ Malika, youz a goofy, u thought I ain't kno yo name ♪
♪ Pop be tellin' all yo bidness in yo car with what's her name ♪
♪ Put yo dead ass on the news and finally get some fame ♪
♪ When I catch you, I'm gon' pop you ♪
♪ Like that cheater that you claim ♪
♪ Tell yo son to say bye-bye, I forgot he already did that ♪
♪ Youz a trifling momma, they won't let u getcho kid back ♪
♪ Maybe it's a blessin'
♪ They snatched him up from you anyway ♪
♪ Cuz when I catch up to you homicide gone have a DOA ♪
♪ Y'all some dead goofies
♪ You gone catch yo grave when you see me ♪
♪ Shorty, I'm the Grim Reaper
♪ And I brought my shovel with me ♪
♪ Y'all some dead goofies
♪ You gone catch yo grave when you see me ♪
♪ Shorty, I'm the Grim Reaper
♪ And I brought my shovel with me ♪
♪ Renee', or is it Windy? How u want it on yo obituary? ♪
♪ You gone keep a blick cuz u can't fight ♪
♪ Renee' is very scary
♪ Lil Nae think she stepping
♪ You the next BoxWorld gon' bury ♪
♪ Spray yo whole body up red like u stepped out of February ♪
♪ And no Lo's up on yo momma, she been gone off til November ♪
♪ I bet Kold don't know that secret ♪
♪ You don't won't for me to send her ♪
♪ Every time you scream out Box ♪
♪ I go piss on shorty grave
♪ Tell GeGe she betta save you cuz yo future look the same ♪
Yo, GeGe, she back. Come on.
Come on. - Yeah.
Yeah, that one got me in my feelings. Alright.
Chorus.
Slay it.
♪ Tell GeGe she betta save you cuz yo future look the same ♪
GeGe, you betta come get yo niece.
'Cause shorty outta line.
Malika, you better focus on being a mama
'cause shorty outta line.
BoxWorld killa.
Brrap!
Yeah. Yeah.
- On Man Man. - On Man Man.
I don't really like neither one of y'all.
- Hello? - You have a collect call
from the Cook County Department of Corrections, inmate...
- Phineas Washington. - Do you accept the charges?
I accept.
Hey.
Hey. What happened?
You already know.
You a smart bitch. I'll give you that.
I don't know what you talkin' about.
I'm talkin' about you giving me that banger
knowing your girl smoked Man Man wit it.
And putting duct tape on the license plate,
knowing I was gonna ask to use the whip,
knowing Twelve was gonna pull me over.
Yeah.
You a smart bitch, I'll give you that.
But check this out.
I'ma remember this shit.
And I'm on you. On gang.
Then remember this.
On gang.
Man...
"Smokin' sh... like firemen, you just make that call.
GeGe always say, "We make our lives with the choices we make."
I guess that means, however your life turns out,
your own choices got you there.
If you wanna change your life, you gotta change your choices.
-♪ Bitch we blowin -♪ We ain't going
♪ We ain't going, we ain't going ♪
-♪ Bitch we blowin -♪ We ain't going
♪ We ain't going, we ain't going, aye! ♪
-♪ Kold & Windy blowin' -♪ Aye
-♪ Bad lil bitch ain't going -♪ Aye
♪ 357 on my hip
♪ That body count start growing, aye ♪
♪ Hitters turn to bitches -♪ Yeah
-♪ Soons my Glock hit switches -♪ Yeah
♪ Same lil hoe jus took yo life ♪
♪ Gone stick you for yo riches -♪ Yeah
♪ I can't do no scary hit, merch on Box we bury it ♪