Lyrics:
It wasn't me
Twenty-fucking-ten, just got raided by the feds
Lasers on my head, it hasn't been the same
Get on the floor, before I shoot you with
blessed
Too many want my head yeah too many want me dead
But I'll X em out the game if they fking my bread
I know they want my head but I'm breathing
I done called cap on a Ten
Seen him buy a trap and write it off
Needed Brian Steel to get him off
Complained about ha body and got it done
Called me
him as he passes by
I say to myself, he looks like the FBI
A white man like him, what is he doing over here?
I wonder, what does he want
Then he
ass fucking J, sizing of my middle finger, baby thats a human snake
Wait, im feeling so faded, at a house party that just got raided by the
Police,
wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Did your crib get raided by this little piggy?
(Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Have you ever whooped a nigga til'
like to protect Pookie, and Pookie make them stay in line
And if they make a wrong move they penalized
Not by the referee, but by Pookie brother
Yeah, you know I'm feeling myself
Look, straight bars, no messing around
But picture me in the booth 2-stepping around
Shit, it's nearly 10 years
This is the story of Joey
Who live next to Chloe
Who live down the street by the homies
Joey sold Crack and got caught by the police
His bail 10
my Unc hide them straps in the attic
Raided the crib found his shit in the mattress
Swear to god them people won't catch me lacking
Catch me in
on my chest 304 up on my vest
I shouldn't have to say the rest just know that I'm the best
Divide and conquer with my chopper so I named it Jeffery Dahmer
wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Did your crib get raided by this little piggy?
(wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Have you ever whooped a nigga til'
wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Did your crib get raided by this little piggy?
(wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Have you ever whooped a nigga til'
Moving like a G
Making plays like a PG
Can't play at all
Since 13
Held the goal down
Nobody raided our
Determination
I been humble
Focused
Moving like a G
Making plays like a PG
Can't play at all
Since 13
Held the goal down
Nobody raided our
Determination
I been humble
Focused
pen that shit
If its talking bout
Connecting all the dots
All the spots raided
Who ever called the cops hated
Must of lost em
I forgive way too often
near
My Rolex said you next
I'm shitting all over my ex
Live life on edge never falling off
The police raided my spot on degroff
I got a gold cudemars I
the tombs getting raided
Aye by me and my bae
Aye these rappers all pastries
Aye burnt up creme brulay
Keep my eye on my shmoney
Aye I pray it don't fade
Don't talk to me, Don't talk to me
Don't talk to me, I don't wanna holla
Ooh they got these niggas
Be getting busted with like five, ten bricks
Go
Every Penny
So your future has plenty
Make your house a home
Even If It Seems Empty
My past use to haunt me
Now it stays 10 feet deep
Asleep
Love is
Blood sweat and tears been at it for ten years
This what I seen and what I lived
Was building my career so I never had kids
Dedication to my grind
nothin crack
Fuck it imma born again virgin im holdin nuttin back
You buggin we get raided we Buzzin up in another trap
You tired? Oh well we ridin these
They'd say we the best when it comes to the drilling in Kerala
NJ nearly tore his pant on stage are you kidding
Oww shit that could've been a nasty
Don't talk to me, Don't talk to me
Don't talk to me, I don't wanna holla
Ooh they got these niggas
Be getting busted with like five, ten bricks
Go
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