[Verse: Blu, Donel Smokes & Cashus King]
Man, niggas got me fucked up
Niggas think they finna get me for my shit?
Niggas busted my shit up and shit
Call up my nigga, pick up this fuckin' phone
Pick up, I'm 'bout to fuck shit up
Can't believe these niggas think
They finna come open my shit
Nigga, Smokes?
What up cousin? My phone buzzin', you good?
What's the science? I'm posted, writin', about to burn this 'Wood
Nigga, bro, nigga, listen, niggas busted in the party
You know the party I told you?
Thought you was comin', what the fuck is up?
Cash was there splittin', niggas came up in that bitch
And snatched up all my shit, what the fuck, nigga?
You playin', word, cutty? Some niggas tried to get with you?
Cashus, why don't you call him, too? We can burn 'em, what the situ'?
Aight, let me call him up, hold up
Two, one, three
Three, two, three
Six, one oh, yo, nigga, pick up the phone, yo
What up, my G? I'm gettin' weeded, 'bout to airborne
Fuck that fistfightin', we gunfightin', ain't no fair ones
Bump that, they violated, G, so annihilate they Gs
'Til they wavin' white flags and shootin' flare guns
That's trill
Nigga, chill, bro, yo, bro
My phone was on the whole time
Hold on, got Donel Smokes on the other line, cuz
True
Tell me what you wanna do, D's ready with the strap
We gotta get 'em, let's go get 'em then
Hit a ninja back, peace
Aight, listen
Call the homies, knowledge, wisdom, understandin'
Get the goods back to the hood, covert plottin' and plannin'
Ain't nobody gettin' over, Hell's hot, but gettin' colder
On my mama, they want the drama, they could holler at Jehovah
Man, niggas got me fucked up
Niggas think they finna get me for my shit?
Niggas busted my shit up and shit
Call up my nigga, pick up this fuckin' phone
Pick up, I'm 'bout to fuck shit up
Can't believe these niggas think
They finna come open my shit
Nigga, Smokes?
What up cousin? My phone buzzin', you good?
What's the science? I'm posted, writin', about to burn this 'Wood
Nigga, bro, nigga, listen, niggas busted in the party
You know the party I told you?
Thought you was comin', what the fuck is up?
Cash was there splittin', niggas came up in that bitch
And snatched up all my shit, what the fuck, nigga?
You playin', word, cutty? Some niggas tried to get with you?
Cashus, why don't you call him, too? We can burn 'em, what the situ'?
Aight, let me call him up, hold up
Two, one, three
Three, two, three
Six, one oh, yo, nigga, pick up the phone, yo
What up, my G? I'm gettin' weeded, 'bout to airborne
Fuck that fistfightin', we gunfightin', ain't no fair ones
Bump that, they violated, G, so annihilate they Gs
'Til they wavin' white flags and shootin' flare guns
That's trill
Nigga, chill, bro, yo, bro
My phone was on the whole time
Hold on, got Donel Smokes on the other line, cuz
True
Tell me what you wanna do, D's ready with the strap
We gotta get 'em, let's go get 'em then
Hit a ninja back, peace
Aight, listen
Call the homies, knowledge, wisdom, understandin'
Get the goods back to the hood, covert plottin' and plannin'
Ain't nobody gettin' over, Hell's hot, but gettin' colder
On my mama, they want the drama, they could holler at Jehovah
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