Till I Meet Selena (Feat. Prince Dre & JB Bin Laden)
[Verse 1: Yola] If I got a problem, I'mma do something I ain't gon' tweet about it When you wake up in the morning, niggas gon' read about it If you wasn't there, you ain't see it, don't speak about it If you want something but you won't chase it, don't dream about it Bitch, stop blowing my line Nigga, stop jacking my grind I don't need niggas, I'm fine As long as I got my mind Free ?, free Dre Niggas just doing they time But if they was home, they'd probably be fucking your mom Niggas 100, I swear Just like a diamond, I glare Nigga so fly like a ? ? They plottin' on me I got it on me Move around with the rocket on me No taser, I ain't trynna shock ya homie Headshot, I'mma rock ya homie They remade and I'm not a phonie ? Goddamn, the bitch showing me love That's why they hating on us So we can't be making this up Strapped down whenever we roll 4 8's whenever we blow My niggas ride like Tahoes And blow shit like Chicago Better stay out the way when they goin' Spin through your block then they gone Splitting off fast like a foreign Paint a nigga face if he drum I ain't playing no games I ride with bangers
[Verse 2: Prince Dre] You better not come outside cause it's bussing, boy You better not come outside cause it's bussing, boy I will pop out where you hide and get to dumping, boy Y'all ain't "No Lackin'", boy Bitch, it's busting, boy
[Verse 3: JB BinLaden] Up on that block, got rugers, extendeds, got Glocks Got flashlights and red dots, they all come equipped with the mops Free bro 'nem that's locked, bro 'nem was sending them shots Bro 'nem was cleaning them blocks Nigga, if you lack, you get popped
[Verse 4: Prince Dre] And I keep a Glock Run up on me, you get dropped Get back to the block, no, I can't get caught by the cops My niggas is savage, them 30's and 50's we clappin' Yeah, we about action Don't come to my city it's crackin'
[Verse 5: JB BinLaden] Feds snatch me up, trying to ask me I don't know shit 'bout what happened I was off ? Or smokin' dope off in traffic (With a bitch) Up in AC, I'm with Yola Bro 'nem, they out here, they trappin' Fuck all of this rappin', pop out the cut, get to clappin' While your niggas lappin, me and the gang, we just laughing These niggas straight cacklin These niggas hilarious
[Verse 6: Prince Dre] I told you stay inside cause it's bussing, boy Them shorties on that line and they rushing, boy Motherfuck the other side, they ain't on nothing, boy Bitch, it's bussing, boy My city get it bussing, boy