Verse 1:
I’m just a young nigga from Columbia Maryland
I got this dirt on my shoulder rub it off im so careless
So many bitches in my face, my chick ain't one for the sharing
And you could look in my eyes and see the goat when im staring
Verse 2:
Run up if you wanna go
Hunny this that dummy flow
Shawty pulled my dick up out my pants like what you want it for?
Shawty eat that shit up when she can, she having lucnh alone
Bullets get the sizzling your pan like it’s been on the stove
Niggas be so quick to turn from man to bitch like fuckin hoes
I came out the gym and flipped the script just like some oven nodes
Niggas be so pissed when you the shit and they got nothing more
Like nigga get a grip, get on ya shit, and get a bundle load
Chrous:
Like Uh, I got this dirt on my shoulders
Ima be here for a while so im inserting my soldiers
Niggas throwing rocks but im the type to throw up a boulder
I never question myself unless I ask if im sober
You see the cash getting older
You smell the gas that’s that odor
I’ll whoop yo ass with a choker
Like Nino Back and reloaded
Uh
They can’t compete, these niggas ass they know it
I never seen a defeat but niggas laughed at my lowest
I came from nothing but nigga I know i’m not alone
Riding with that choppa, it’s bussin that bitch so monotone
Music to my ears when I play it that bitch a silent phone
Chop a nigga into pieces just like xylophone
I’m just a young nigga from Columbia Maryland
I got this dirt on my shoulder rub it off im so careless
So many bitches in my face, my chick ain't one for the sharing
And you could look in my eyes and see the goat when im staring
Verse 2:
Run up if you wanna go
Hunny this that dummy flow
Shawty pulled my dick up out my pants like what you want it for?
Shawty eat that shit up when she can, she having lucnh alone
Bullets get the sizzling your pan like it’s been on the stove
Niggas be so quick to turn from man to bitch like fuckin hoes
I came out the gym and flipped the script just like some oven nodes
Niggas be so pissed when you the shit and they got nothing more
Like nigga get a grip, get on ya shit, and get a bundle load
Chrous:
Like Uh, I got this dirt on my shoulders
Ima be here for a while so im inserting my soldiers
Niggas throwing rocks but im the type to throw up a boulder
I never question myself unless I ask if im sober
You see the cash getting older
You smell the gas that’s that odor
I’ll whoop yo ass with a choker
Like Nino Back and reloaded
Uh
They can’t compete, these niggas ass they know it
I never seen a defeat but niggas laughed at my lowest
I came from nothing but nigga I know i’m not alone
Riding with that choppa, it’s bussin that bitch so monotone
Music to my ears when I play it that bitch a silent phone
Chop a nigga into pieces just like xylophone
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