65 Hunnid - Vince Staples

Birds and the bees, come and fuck with a G

Hot as 65 hunnid degrees (65 hunnid degrees)

Hard on a ho, drop your drawers to the floor

Gangsta God, baby get on your knees (Baby girl get on your knees)

65 hunnid degrees (Block been hot 'bout)

65 hunnid degrees (Block been hot 'bout)

65 hunnid degrees (Block been hot 'bout)

65 hunnid degrees (65 hunnid)

Runnin' to get to that check, I’m comin'

Jumpin' out of that back seat bustin'

Buss buss missions with the blower as a youngin'

Back when Killa Mo

Had 'em coppin' Crystal through the prison door

Feel the 4, when I’m feelin' low

Time to stretch a nigga

Ridin' through your section

Shit, I hope you got protection with you

Hop out when the cops out

Shit, I’m cold with my .45, brown rag, green light

Yoda time

You alone

Car full of niggas but you alone

It’s time to show how much you love your homies

One nigga outside, two niggas up inside the store

One nigga gon' die, the other two can come along

Gloves with the disguise, bang the set before you blow

Don’t stop 'til he drop

Don’t shoot for the skies or shoot for his toes

I told you before

That niggas gotta die for this shit to survive

Is you with it or not?

Get to knockin' then

Problem is lot of niggas scared of the consequence

Common sense missin' from your head when the pressure on

Niggas from my home ain’t enrolled in the colleges

Fuck a class, junkies hittin' glass

Get the money long

Gleamin' with the tints and the stash, no tags

Bumpin' poison on the ave

Gettin' cash until a nigga’s gone

And ain’t shit wrong with the truth, got the Juice

Would’ve threw that nigga Bishop off the roof