Ricky P Ralfy the Plug, NipscoGang Foreign, Poloboy Nunu, 1TakeJay, Head Hancho & PlayerrWays
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[Intro]
Damn, I'm havin', uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Hllrt)
(Viper)
(Bitch) Yeah
(Yo, K, turn it up)
Huh, huh, huh
[Verse 1: [?], [?] & NipsoGang Foreign, NipscoGang Foreign]
Brodie bring some [?], watch me mix it like I'm Ricky P
Trappin' off the rap, sellin' verses like they ten a G
Huh, my lil' brodie drive them pints back from Tennessee
Nigga, that's some pop, that ain't Wock', you ain't trickin' me
Yeah, high as fuck with my Glock in the booth
I can't pass on no opp, I'ma shoot
Do him bad, now it's blood on my boots
Got a Draco in this coupe, nigga, long live the truth, nigga, bitch
[Verse 2: NipscoGang Foreign]
Said we gotta keep the truth alive
Do you wanna ride with me, baby, like do or die?
Thinkin' you can fuck with me, this suicide
The Glock or FN, I brought 'em both, it's hard to decide
Opps quarantine listen— hold on (What you say?)
Got the opps quarantined listenin' to MO3, don't wanna go outside
All these niggas dick suckin', pause, open wide
Shit, they ain't comin' out, then we gon' go inside
Damn, I'm havin', uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Hllrt)
(Viper)
(Bitch) Yeah
(Yo, K, turn it up)
Huh, huh, huh
[Verse 1: [?], [?] & NipsoGang Foreign, NipscoGang Foreign]
Brodie bring some [?], watch me mix it like I'm Ricky P
Trappin' off the rap, sellin' verses like they ten a G
Huh, my lil' brodie drive them pints back from Tennessee
Nigga, that's some pop, that ain't Wock', you ain't trickin' me
Yeah, high as fuck with my Glock in the booth
I can't pass on no opp, I'ma shoot
Do him bad, now it's blood on my boots
Got a Draco in this coupe, nigga, long live the truth, nigga, bitch
[Verse 2: NipscoGang Foreign]
Said we gotta keep the truth alive
Do you wanna ride with me, baby, like do or die?
Thinkin' you can fuck with me, this suicide
The Glock or FN, I brought 'em both, it's hard to decide
Opps quarantine listen— hold on (What you say?)
Got the opps quarantined listenin' to MO3, don't wanna go outside
All these niggas dick suckin', pause, open wide
Shit, they ain't comin' out, then we gon' go inside
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