336 x 917 (feat. Tayy Porter)
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Niggas be dying for shit that ain't honorable Roll up a wood and I call that shit honor roll Glock with a beam and it came with a drum Hop out you know I go dumb (Yeah) (Aye) All of this time and that boy still my brother Really don't care if we got different mothers Shoutout my guys who done came out the gutter If she a treesh then no I cannot love her Tell that lul bitch better act right I'm blowing up now she mad tight Glock got a beam with a flashlight (Bow) Heard he got turnt to a pack like (Yeah) But my gang not responsible Niggas be switching up quick like an audible I'm not a shooter so bro went and got a pole Niggas be dying for shit that ain't honorable Roll up a wood and I call that shit honor roll If that boi rat on his mans then he gotta go Hit and I dipped what the f*ck is she calling for Mi no hables so I told that bitch adios (Haha) (Yeah) Tell that bitch get the f*ck out my face Gave me the spitz then I dipped When I bust on her lip shawty say I be spraying like mace Bitches be fucking on niggas that's beefing with me so that's just why I'm keeping my Space I swear this shit not a game So don't f*ck with the gang Or you bound to get put in your place like (Yeah) (Aye) Or you bound to get put in your place I don't be hanging with niggas Cuz last time I did they just fucking round and turned to sum jakes But I ain't worried bout shit Cuz my main fucking goal is just tryna put on for the state I told my bro we gonna eat Now the team finna feast You would think that they serving us steak like (It's Porter) Glock with a beam and it came with a drum Hop out you know I go dumb I know some niggas who been on the run They locked in the cell for toting that gun These niggas be chatting For that chatting you can get bun I got ya b**** she calling me hun One night stand after that bitch I'm done It was fun But I got some deeper scars That'll bring up some memories locked in the fucking jar I'm tryna go make it far I got Trey on the right he gonna spin at some unknown cars Jumped out like the shark JAWS Since a jit I had me a way with them metaphors Said bae this all yours Looked at my brother I want me a two door I want me a two door I bust a dance it's gonna be a woo walk You forgot I'm from New York Shoutout that boy Bizzy cause I need to cool off Man these niggas be too soft Don't pretend to be something you not (Hold on) Run fast like he Rudolph I pull up and I post on yo block They must had forgot Pop out the cut like I'm Rylo Choppa gonna sing like Demi Lovato I been the leader you know they gonna follow Rock em to sleep that nigga caught a hollow Nigga caught a hollow I'm off a thirty got me in my zone If you call I won't pick up that phone I been antisocial so leave me alone If I catch Dre lacking put two in his dome They gone miss a nigga when he gone I been the king these other niggas pawns Nigga got three shots up in his arm He thought he was tough that nigga ain't strong Put that boy up in a pack smoke em like a bong (Graaa) Nigga I'm all in You know I'm balling like Spalding
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Written by: Carrington Wheeler, Tayvon Porter
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