Lyrics:
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Her booty look like cargo
I'm like, "Who is all of that for?
I caught her like off the backboard
Bitch, you can get ya back broke
More is all
GTA"
'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't
to get this off my chest
You a bitch if I'm rappin'
And you say you not impressed
Your input does not add money to my check
Who the fuck about to do this
rip (skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up if it's smoke (huh?)
With them big rocks up in her ear (word)
Chandelier (chandelier), can you hear? (huh?)
Who that
But in case you ain't too sure a knowin'
We're gonna let you listen to us one by one
Four brothers who are blowin' our horns
How'd ya do, I'm
Scarlet letter on her chest
Can't love with this on her conscience
Tell me who's the other girl, girl, girl, girl
Are you the one he's talkin' to
When
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck with you
talkin' back
I beat yo' ass, who bought you that?
You stole it, I beat yo' ass if you say that game is broken
I beat yo' ass if you jump on my couch
I
talkin' back
I beat yo' ass, who bought you that?
You stole it, I beat yo' ass if you say that game is broken
I beat yo' ass if you jump on my couch
I
you or biggety stomp out by me
The outcome
Is that nigga that got broke off
Loc'd out Crip
That's the opposite of soft
Niggas always strapped so I don't
exploited.
Peoples' pride and dignity is burnt in Napalm
And hand-held flame-throwers.
The poor and underprivileged are raped and tormented
By leaders who
they be like Drake
Sorry no, not today, you gotta find your own way
Big dog from the 6, I'm talkin' Dogg like Nate
My shit be raw out the gate, I
on her chest
Can't love with this on her conscience
Tell me who's the other girl
Who's the other girl?
Oh, are you the one he's talkin' to
When he
that GTA"
'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
be talkin' shit like you the Jakes
4-5 pass shoot the Wraith, aye
4-5 pass shoot the Wraith, aye
Do a drive by hit the snake
I'm just tryna get
I'm a gonna take a just-a one step more
Cause I feel like bombin' a church
Now now that you know that the preacher is lyin'
So who's gonna stay
I'm a gonna take a just-a one step more
Cause I feel like bombin' a church
Now now that you know that the preacher is lyin'
So who's gonna stay
lyin'.
So who's gonna stay at home
When - when the freedom fighters are fighting?
Talkin' blues (talkin' blues), talkin' blues (talkin' blues):
They
some uncles who killers (for real)
Who baggin' someone who ain't play by the code (yeah)
My favorite rapper my cousin (yeah)
I looked up to him ever
pussy, I'm dripped in red (okay)
Don't let this R&B shit fool you, niggas get ripped to shreds (get back)
Quavo talkin' like he a thug, nigga, you
knows I got a hot head
Nigga, uh
Real recognize real
Who talkin' bout that action or who really in the field
Who's the ones that are broke or 'bout
That’s a no-brainer
I always kept it 100,
Real from the go
It’s not about skill no more,
It’s about who ya know
Are you stupid?
Are you dumb?
Are you, are
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