WHAT'S THE WORD?

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(Shawty don't be outside when you ain't supposed to be
I don't want none of these shells to hit you, that's for damn sure)
(When I get off them green my words all in shambles)
(Between you and me, I beat em' with the handle)
Runnin' up the money, got my fingers gettin' tired on me
I keep a banger, cause these niggas tallking bout' sliding on me
Like, tell me, what's the word? I pull up with shit that get you high homie
Gettin' kinda' late, but I been out here since like five something
Bands in this backpack, now tell me what you would do for that
She tryna' run away with my kid, Now, who wouldn't shoot for that?
He might just OD off exotic drugs, he overusin' that
Burn it down to the ground, don't give a f*ck bout' who in there
Marie in here sittin' on the bed while I'm recording this
I stomped that nigga in his head, he seen my Jordan print
Cashunt move like Mafia, these niggas know I be's that
Walked in the room, my nerves fucked up like, Where the weed at?
What you thinkin' (What you thinkin')
He tried to grow up a evil genius just like Plankton
I told lil Mama, F*ck it, just bend it over while I spank her
Ain't trippin' off what you do, as long as I got my bank up
I got my bank up (I got my bank up)
These pussy ass niggas ain't putting in no work, tell em' rank up
He out here trappin' while he on paper, that boy a crazy cuz'
He creepin' low-key in them tints, he ain't who you think he was
Runnin' up the money, got my fingers gettin' tired on me
I keep a banger, cause these niggas talking bout' sliding on me
Like, tell me, what's the word? I pull up with shit that get you high homie
Gettin' kinda' late, but I been out here since like five something
Bands in this backpack, now tell me what you would do for that
She tryna' run away with my kid, Now, who wouldn't shoot for that?
He might just OD off exotic drugs, he overusin' that
Burn it down to the ground, don't give a f*ck bout' who in there
I don't give a f*ck about where your people stay
I don't give a f*ck about what your people say
This weed ain't workin' no more, finna' see what's up with what they needle say
Walk out that back door, grab the dope, and I hope It's laced
Circle the house like two or three times, if I walk back in, then you know it's safe
Run in that bitch crib broad day, she can sit in my face
Don't tell me if you see somethin' comin' from down the street, just pass me my K
I walked outside this bitch aimin', Ain't have my hands up
Plus these bands sitting in my pocket, I keep havin' to pull my pants up
Shawty, don't be outside when you ain't supposed to be
Cause I don't want none of these shells to hit you, that's for damn sure
When I get off that green, my words all in shambles
Between you and me, I beat em' with the handle
Runnin' up the money, got my fingers gettin' tired on me
I keep a banger, cause these niggas talking bout' sliding on me
Like, tell me, what's the word? I pull up with shit that get you high homie
Gettin' kinda' late, but I been out here since like five something
Bands in this backpack, now tell me what you would do for that
She tryna' run away with my kid, Now, who wouldn't shoot for that?
He might just OD off exotic drugs, he overusin' that
Burn it down to the ground, don't give a f*ck bout' who in there
(Walked out with pure shit, I'm talkin' pure thrax)
(Ain't worried about your security, you gon' need a little more than that)
(Shawty seent me checked out of here, a long time ago)
(After you see one fall, another drop like domino)
(I can't believe you sit there and let that fall apart, you outta know, how to tweak it)
(I went downtown ATL just to see where the freaks at)
(I got dirty pistols in this car when I creep yea)
(Bet that boy won't make it far, he died by the next season)
(When It's time to hit, It's gon' hit)
(I aint)
(Shit, I ain't sending no more warnings, I ain't.)
(Shit, a nigga can only be nice for a certain amount of time, that shit all over)

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Written by: DOMIYA' WRIGHT

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