[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
(JIB)
(Itsnelll on the beat, nigga)
Yeah
Watch your hoes, they linkin' up, boot ’em up
Niggas think 'bout snakin' us, okay, let’s shoot 'em up
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
Fuck them niggas, they be playin', we get a lot of bands
Hop out and we get to sprayin', bitch, we some Taliban
Seen my nigga take the stand, no, that was not the plan
Free my nigga out the slam so we can drive these Lams (Oh)
Watch your hoes, they linkin' up, they want us boot 'em up (Boot up)
Niggas thinkin' 'bout snakin’ us, yeah, ’til we shoot 'em up (Oh)
Ain’t got respect for them old niggas, they wasn't schoolin' us (Yeah)
Runnin' away from these gold diggers, they see mе movin’ up (GG)
[Verse 1: Taliban Glizzy]
Uh, thought it was exempt, bitch, we ain't givin' out no passеs (Uh-uh)
Young fooly caught his first body, he said that shit was practice (Young fooly)
I'm ridin' through my city tryna catch an opp in traffic (Grr)
Or posted on that frontline with a fully automatic, yeah
Know how we comin' (Uh)
Won't catch me in DC totin' nothin' less than a hundred (Know that)
New fully ARP, waitin' on Twice to put the drum on (Ayy, Twice)
The king of UPT, I got it tatted on my stomach (Ching-ching)
(JIB)
(Itsnelll on the beat, nigga)
Yeah
Watch your hoes, they linkin' up, boot ’em up
Niggas think 'bout snakin' us, okay, let’s shoot 'em up
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
Fuck them niggas, they be playin', we get a lot of bands
Hop out and we get to sprayin', bitch, we some Taliban
Seen my nigga take the stand, no, that was not the plan
Free my nigga out the slam so we can drive these Lams (Oh)
Watch your hoes, they linkin' up, they want us boot 'em up (Boot up)
Niggas thinkin' 'bout snakin’ us, yeah, ’til we shoot 'em up (Oh)
Ain’t got respect for them old niggas, they wasn't schoolin' us (Yeah)
Runnin' away from these gold diggers, they see mе movin’ up (GG)
[Verse 1: Taliban Glizzy]
Uh, thought it was exempt, bitch, we ain't givin' out no passеs (Uh-uh)
Young fooly caught his first body, he said that shit was practice (Young fooly)
I'm ridin' through my city tryna catch an opp in traffic (Grr)
Or posted on that frontline with a fully automatic, yeah
Know how we comin' (Uh)
Won't catch me in DC totin' nothin' less than a hundred (Know that)
New fully ARP, waitin' on Twice to put the drum on (Ayy, Twice)
The king of UPT, I got it tatted on my stomach (Ching-ching)
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