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Its ah lot of f*ck niggas out here
And they really wanna sneak me
But im on alert for that
Them young niggas tweeking
They aint got to have no reason to be throwing them perkys back
Hit his ass with ah chopper
You gone need more then a doctor way more then a nurse for that
We gone on a mission i get off and u don't get off boy u a real jurk for that
Bitch talking bout buy her a gucci purse
Hoe u know u got to work for that
Put ha ass in the trap
Teach her how to weigh it up and sack it up
Hoe u got to work the sack
Moma like son boy you need to slow down Ok f*ck it Ima pure some syrup to that
Moma like son boy you need to slow down Ok f*ck it I'ma pure some syrup to that
I don't even know them niggas unt unt
I ain't never heard of them niggas unt unt
I don't even trust them niggas
Man f*ck them niggas
I ain't serving them niggas unt unt
And Bitch I'ma BooneHeight baby
It ain't nothing but robbers and killers where I'm from
I done seen ah nigga ass get stabbed to death
They will kill without no gun
Got em feeling like hercules
Put ah nigga in the dirt for these
I'm talm bout blue strips n henny Hoe u know u gotta work for these And if yo old man be tripping hoe u can come work for me
They say God blessing all the trap niggas
Butt ain go to church for these
And if u want smoke then come try it den
Cuz we walk wit sticks like a blind man
And we flipping shit like a frying pan Diddyy run the city bitch this out land
Say u want smoke then come try it den
Cuz we walk wit sticks like a blind man
And we flipping shit like a frying pan Diddyyz run the city bitch dis our land
And Bitch I'm from the bottom ain perfect
But my bitch love me say I'm worth it
These niggas be lying in they versus You just got to see that shit in person Brought my bitch a bag but it ah birkin
Ain tripping she gone reimburse me Twelve get behind I ain't worried
She gone stuff that pussy like a turkey
Diddyyz
It's a lot of f*ck niggas out here and dey really want to sneak me
But I'm on alert for that
Them young niggas tweaking
They ain't got to have no reason to be throwing them Perkys back
Hit his ass with the chopper
You gone need more than a doctor Way more than a nurse for that
We go on a mission I get off of you don't get off boy you real jerk for that
Bitch talking bout buy her Gucci purse
Hoe you know you got to work for that
Put her ass in the trap
Teach her how to weigh it up and sack it up
Hoe you got to work to the sack
Mama Like Son boy you need to slow down
Okay f*ck it I'mma post some syrup to dat
Mama Like Son boy you need to slow down
Okay f*ck it I'm going to pour some syrup to that
This shit far from over this just the beginning
Call me big tana bitch I'm the lieutenant
Feeling like Popeye when he on that spinach
I cut that bitch off because she was too friendly
I eat roman noodles I come from the trenches
I got a few shooters them niggas relentless
I'm drinking on remy might be in da vinci
Two Fs on my belt bitch I'm rocking fendi
I hope God forgive me for all of my sins
And all the bullshit that a nigga done been in
Feeling like long way with all these blue benjis
They all on my jimmy I'm feeling like hendrix
And I won't stop until my mission finish
We rocking lenny we f*ck with the skinnys
Got ah few partners that got a life sentence
This fucked up society turnt me to a menace yeah
Got a few gangsters in memphis and ripley
To all of my gangsters its plenty yeah
I talk bout this shit cuz I did it yeah
I talk bout this shit cuz I live it yeah I'm talking way back in the days when I use to get double ups just for the fifty yeah
I'm talking way back in the days when I used to get high as f*ck off that lil midget yeah
A couple niggas want to kill me yeah A couple bitches in they feelings yeah But tana trying to make a million yeah
And stack that money to the ceiling yeahhhhh
I'm dripping this sauce like I spilled it yeah
This glock that I tote hold fifty yeah The marathon continue like nipsy yeah
Just show me the way I'ma get you there
I don't know what they doing all this talking fa
Like dat sneak dissing ain't gone cost ya bra
F*ck ah drive by bitch I'm walking up
Backwood his ass gone spark em up Ion know why they dey da saying that I lost it fa
I just move different I'm kinda cautious bra
Cuz this shit done awful bra
How these street niggas turn to officers
Now they lying bout the work that they brought from us
That bus you rode must been short as f*ck
And I know they want me in a coffin but I got a few shooters I just call em up
Them niggas ain't took no lost with us
They wasn't repping G D
They wasn't bossing up
They was cooperating
They was making statements giving information they just cough it up
Them niggas ain't street for real y'all Them folks ain't been on no drill y'all Them eastside niggas tote gacks under hoodies
And they been doing that shit for years y'all
Them niggas just geeked on them pills y'all
They get jammed up they gone squeal y'all
They say loose lips sink ships
I guess they rock the boat just like Aaliyah y'all
For real y'all

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