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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 fuck is she calling for
Mi no hables so I told that bitch adios
(Haha)
(Yeah)
Tell that bitch get the fuck 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 fuck 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
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 fuck is she calling for
Mi no hables so I told that bitch adios
(Haha)
(Yeah)
Tell that bitch get the fuck 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 fuck 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