See a opp, tell em run down
Niggas ain't keeping it real
Lyin and capping until the sun come down
I keep a thumper its riding with me, yea yea
Sliding with me, yea yea
Dying with you, uh
Tell that boy to come try it with me
I tell my niggas its time for the rundown
Tell my dogs its time for the hunt down
She mad when I leave her I'm beating her walls down
She blow me up but I can't take her calls now
Everybody tuning in cause I'm hard now
I see the snakes I ain't letting my guard down
I see em move off of jealousy
Boy you a faker, a joker I'm pulling yo card now
Lying ass nigga
Roll him, light up
Brodie pass me the grabba
New white tee, not no Fendi or Prada
Shawty be choosing just off the designer
She give me head im like yea yea
Wanna fuck, Nuh uh uh
Making the money like yea yea
Niggas broke? Uh uh uh
I can not fuck with a regular thot cause I know I can do better
Got a Glock with a beam I can shoot better
Got these bitches around me like Hugh Hefner
Took ya shawty boy what you gone do bout it?
Shit, its good that you knew better
Coulda been a lil story, Newsletter
Nigga sayonara
With the dogs nigga Rottweiler
And you know that we wilding
Smoking venom got me geeked up
Got me over here flying
Hit one time, now she acting like she freaked up
Shawty that's my timing
Tell me your schedule
She getting flexible
She getting touchy yea
She getting sexual
In public, un-impressable
She bad and bout her decimals
Talk now and get hit later
Sneak up on him just like we some edibles
Leave that boy looking stuck like a vegetable
And whoever with him better bless em too
Young nig' got Canons, Ncredible
Just warming up bitch i'm raising the pedestal
Just say the word, my nigga gone end him
How did you cross me?
Why did I friend him?
Nigga I know, you ain't grow up with no love
But you know i'm solid bout loyalty
And the way you acting cold bruh
But you know you got secrets
If you fold, you know that's yo head
We tryna knock out the loc in ya dread
Nigga no cap bitch you heard what I said
Yea yea
Lying ass nigga
Roll him, light up
Brodie pass me the grabba
New white tee, not no Fendi or Prada
Shawty be choosing just off the designer
She give me head im like yea yea
Wanna fuck, Nuh uh uh
Making the money like yea yea
Niggas broke? Uh uh uh
I can not fuck with a regular thot cause I know I can do better
Got a Glock with a beam I can shoot better
Got these bitches around me like Hugh Hefner
Took ya shawty boy what you gone do bout it
Shit, its good that you knew better
Coulda been a lil story, Newsletter
Nigga sayonara
With the dogs nigga Rottweiler
Pop pop pop pop