Lyrics:
Woah, Woah
Niggas tryna clone me, tryna make another me
I heard they called for the Queen
Niggas tryna clone me, tryna make another me
Woah, Woah
Bring it back tie you up
Treat you like a Chinese store
Nigga and chop you up you feel that nigga
He play around we gon' kill that nigga
How you feel
DJ Durel, pow pow pow, give 'em hell yeah
I'm a rich nigga you thought I ain't still
In these streets nigga?
Might catch me out there now
Rich nigga
Pull up on a nigga like what's up
Pull up on a nigga like what's up
Pull up on a nigga like what's up
You ain't with the shit's, nigga shut up
Pull
Gotta get racks wit my niggas
Thumbing through bands wit my niggas
Fuckin yo hoe wit my niggas
Yea, yea
My niggas gone pull a trigger
Yea
Gotta
What's up Nigga (Rodo)
Comma ginger
Nigga ginger
Come sir, make we tinga (Tingasa)
Ish your boy Gbafun
Nigga drip anyhow (Nigga drip anyhow)
Nigga
Such a cloudy day, uh
Help me, Lord
Yeah
Oh, Lord
Oh, Lord
Hold ya head, nigga
Hold ya head, nigga
Lord, Lord
Oh, Lord
What's a hundred
Where yo' trap at nigga?
This for all us trappers, man, you know? (Herc, what it do?)
Where yo' trap nigga?
My shit be on Front$treet
Where my
Come on, life, death, here, gone, Yo
If I should die don't cry my niggas
Just ride my niggas bust bullets in the sky my niggas
And when I'm gone
Come on, life, death, here, gone, Yo
If I should die don't cry my niggas
Just ride my niggas bust bullets in the sky my niggas
And when I'm gone
we is (yeah)
So right about now we gon' let y'all know who the fuck we are (okay)
Kings of crunk motherfucker
Ay ay
(Get crunk) Push that nigga
Pussy ass nigga
Pussy ass nigga
Ol' pussy ass nigga
Fuck with me wrong, take me out my zone
And I'll knock the motherfuckin' snow off of your
wait and lay for 'em
He ain't gon' do it, he ain't gon' do it li'l nigga
He ain't influence, he ain't influence li'l nigga
He ain't gon' pull it, he
the motherfucker
Wut Chu smokin nigga?!
(Dank Nigga Dank Da Dank Da Dank nigga) HUH?
Wut Chu smokin nigga?!
(Dank Nigga Dank Da Dank Da Dank nigga) What
I got thirty shots, yeah yeah
Got your baby mama, yeah yeah
She bent over nigga, yeah yeah
Young Savage trappin', yeah yeah
And I'm fuckin'
Glorilla
Man, none of them shit
None of they ass shit, on some, yeah
(This shit goin' 1neWay, the beat go the dumb way)
Yeah
Your nigga, her
This is for my niggas
This is for my nigga-nigga
This is for my niggas, my niggas on the block
This is for my niggas
This is for my nigga-nigga
This
Fuck A Nigga
Hook
Fuck a nigga
Yea i be like fuck a nigga
Fuck a nigga
Yea i be like fuck a nigga
Fuck a nigga uma fuck around n buss a nigga
Keep
Real niggas, stand up (stand up)
Real niggas, stand up (stand up)
Real niggas, stand up (stand up)
Real niggas, stand up
Heard you caught them
M-A-dollar sign-E
And if you ever out tryna find me (c'mon)
I think I should warn you (uh-huh)
I get hard when I want too
Angelettie, Bad Boy, niggas ain't
better ware they vest (yo)
(Verse) (Tech N9ne)
I'm gonna hit a bitch from the back nigga
Quick ta get stacks
Spittin' facts from the track
Black
What it's like for a nigga like me
Livin' out his backpack every night needin' a new place to sleep
But this is now, nigga!
Ones for the money,
break it down
For the little niggas
Feeble minded
All they can do
Is just pull triggers
Hood niggas
Claim that they hood
But can't rap Jigga
Lame niggas
I was in the trenches, duckin' crash, yeah, shootin' Newton
I hawk niggas down on dead ends and start reckless shootin'
I jumped off the stage with
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