Lyrics:
we 'bout to do it
Ha, let's go
Yessir
Been sitting here for an hour talking
But we ain't saying nothing
I ain't even tripping, mama, that's
to flashin' shit up like a camera
That phone ring, I'm baggin' shit up but I ain't trappin' her
You been at their throat lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya
This
and my pants never sagg
[Hook: x 2]
[Verse Three: Silkk The Shocker]
It ain't nothing but a gangsta party
You know what we bring
No Limit
Betty told Dupree, "I want a diamond ring." (2x)
Dupree told Betty, "l'Il give you most anything."
He said, "Lie down, little Betty, see what
Lil' Durk in this motherfucker (oh), gang, (Ralo)
Fam, aye where the real niggas at?
You know all the MOB rockin' witcha nigga right here
Yeah
myself
So I, I splurge a lil' hell
You see the money and the
The cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me but it really don't (it really really
there ain't no place to go anyway
What for
So you got everything, ah, but nothing's cool
They just found your father in the swimming pool
And you
you got a rope to hang yourself
I rob for self, from Brooklyn, where else
Fat like a Lexus coupe, I'll rip your troop
Not even Lois Lnae could get
girl, go somewhere around the stove
In the chumps we chilling in some hotel robes
I put her towels on her body and massage her toes
There ain't nothing
the bull by the horns
Yeah, we ain't fakin'
A-whole lotta shakin' goin' on
Well, I said shake, baby, shake
I said shake, baby shake, now
I said shake
fucking anybody, you'll give that pussy to just about everybody
Goofy lil' bitch probably got plenty bodies
Cuffing that bitch, hell nah, I ain't 'bout it
girl, go somewhere around the stove
In the chumps we chilling in some hotel robes
I put her towels on her body and massage her toes
There ain't nothing
the fuck you recordin' for, Nick Jr?
(The game ain't changed) It just got harder
Plus we sponsored by Laze, Dame Dash and Mr. S. Carter
Brownsville (yep),
They be saying this and that
All that shit is cap
Pull up on em real life
Like where the energy at i shot you
I robbed you and yall ain't do nothing
the trap, I push the panic button
Lil' 'Toine snorting coke, he ain't scared of nothing
Bumping Playa Fly until a player die
Charged 'em for the nine gram,
I do not wanna love you
I'm smoking backwoods woah, damn
I just got started in November now
I'm at the top fucking hoes by their race
Told that lil
bitch, you ain't knew I'd win?
Throw a shot like you tryna have a food fight then
All my opps waitin' for me to be you, I bet
Said I got drive, I don't
you sign yo' deal and shit?
Heard you left yo' block when you made that million quick"
I ain't make a million, shit, you woulda seen a million bricks
early in the morning, I'm a giving you the warning
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey diddle diddle, I'll play my fiddle
Ain't got nothing
Y'all niggas 'cause y'all ain't killing nothing
I wanna break bread wit' the cats that I starve with
Wanna hit the malls with the same dogs I rob with
Pray to god, but I'm feeling like he's going deaf
Now when I lean on you and I got nothing left
Hey, I've been wanting to call you
Tell you that
that you got love
It ain't a party without your lil' someone
Ain't it good to know that its good to be in love
Its a good day even though we fought
it to the bone. [x2]
[Verse 2: Lil Scrappy]
See this real life ain't nothing to play with.
My mama taught me what being real and strong is.
I won't
gotta keep me a glock
Ima go count some quap
That lil boy snitch to the cops
Yeah!
I'm on top this aint nothing new!
Mess with me mess with my crew
Kick
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