[Intro]

I'm beggin, begging you

So put your loving hand out, baby

I'm beggin', beggin' you

So put your loving hand

(Why this beat so complex?)

[Chorus]

I give her dick until she beggin'

I told her open up, I'm trynna see that pussy spreading

If one nigga play, he gone get hit with that Mac 11

Bullet hit him in his dome, would have thought that he was shedding

He gambling his life like Stake, cause he betting

We pull up on the opp, ran his shots now he sweating

And now we gon shoot up the whole block, to send a message

Yeah we be raising hell, so we can send 'em to heaven

Cause they ain't fucking with da gang

[Refrain]

I'm beggin', beggin' you

Said i'm beggin' for an opp to try to play wit me

I'm trigger happy so you know that pistol stay with me

I'm beggin', beggin' you

To think that you could come and try to put me on the floor

'Cause we gon' knock 'em off the second he walk through the door

[Verse]

No one fucking with me

I'm feeling like I'm Adin, by my side I keep a glizzy

I started from nothing, now I'm taking over the city

Got me feelin like I'm Yeat, I told that bitch to go get busy

And you know that she a freak, she ride that dick until I'm dizzy

And shoutout to YRG, cause they always goin crazy

And I fuck with AMP, because they never tried to play me

I still fuck with SSB, we getting money on the daily

All that hate don't get to me

We at the top now, all of my niggas ready to shoot

I feel like DEO, you play we drop 'em off just like I'm Bruce

Now I'm a CEO, I control what all these niggas do

You would of thought that I was crippin', all this money that I blew

I'm finna catch me a body

I meditate before I kill 'em, like I'm SoLLUMINATI

We smoking on that gang pack

And you won't do nothin' about it

And I got my own drip, no I don't need a stylist

Yeah, I don't need a stylist

[Chorus]

I give her dick until she beggin'

I told her open up, I'm trynna see that pussy spreading

If one nigga play, he gone get hit with that Mac 11

Bullet hit him in his dome, would have thought that he was shedding

He gambling his life like Stake, cause he betting

We pull up on the opp, ran his shots now he sweating

And now we gon shoot up the whole block, to send a message

Yeah we be raising hell, so we can send 'em to heaven

Cause they ain't fucking with da gang

[Refrain]

I'm beggin, beggin you

Said i'm beggin for an opp to try to play wit me

I'm trigger happy so you know that pistol stay with me

I'm beggin, beggin you

To think that you could come and try to put me on the floor

'Cause we gon' knock 'em off the second he walk through the door