Nigga hit my phone but i ain't serving you nigga ain't shit change but this chain on my neck, this shit bussin' now
And all these hoes be fucking now
These fake ass niggas tryna come around ain't heard of you
Hell nah i ain't got no work for you hell nah i ain't got no patience for this shit man i'm fed up
How you geeking for some beef but don't got no bread or no cheddar?
Put that switch up on the Glock and cook a nigga like velvetta
Bitch i'm brimmin' never slippin everywhere i throw my set up
Why these niggas fucking dissing knowing damn well they ain't been on no drill knowing damn well they ain't been in no field Knowing damn well we could {?}
Man these niggas think shit sweet until they get they muffin peeled
I'm in the trenches with my G, state to state it's on me still
On the block i lock the B with my bros, we say "Kill"
It's Free {?} out the celly i still drop them {?} mills
And free my nigga EBG he was EBK for real
And all my rich niggas TG cause it's trophy gang for real
I heard you was sipping drank, it must be from Dr.Phil
And i do what these niggas can't cause most of them lame for real
And i stamp i been had motion before my fucking deal
I don't know why niggas talking still, like they couldn't get hit with steels
Nigga hit my phone but i ain't serving you nigga ain't shit change but this chain on my neck, this shit bussin' now
And all these hoes be fucking now
These fake ass niggas tryna come around ain't heard of you
Hell nah i ain't got no work for you hell nah i ain't got no patience for this shit man i'm fed up
How you geeking for some beef but don't got no bread or no cheddar?
Put that switch up on the Glock and cook a nigga like velvetta
Bitch i'm brimmin' never slippin everywhere i throw my set up
And all these hoes be fucking now
These fake ass niggas tryna come around ain't heard of you
Hell nah i ain't got no work for you hell nah i ain't got no patience for this shit man i'm fed up
How you geeking for some beef but don't got no bread or no cheddar?
Put that switch up on the Glock and cook a nigga like velvetta
Bitch i'm brimmin' never slippin everywhere i throw my set up
Why these niggas fucking dissing knowing damn well they ain't been on no drill knowing damn well they ain't been in no field Knowing damn well we could {?}
Man these niggas think shit sweet until they get they muffin peeled
I'm in the trenches with my G, state to state it's on me still
On the block i lock the B with my bros, we say "Kill"
It's Free {?} out the celly i still drop them {?} mills
And free my nigga EBG he was EBK for real
And all my rich niggas TG cause it's trophy gang for real
I heard you was sipping drank, it must be from Dr.Phil
And i do what these niggas can't cause most of them lame for real
And i stamp i been had motion before my fucking deal
I don't know why niggas talking still, like they couldn't get hit with steels
Nigga hit my phone but i ain't serving you nigga ain't shit change but this chain on my neck, this shit bussin' now
And all these hoes be fucking now
These fake ass niggas tryna come around ain't heard of you
Hell nah i ain't got no work for you hell nah i ain't got no patience for this shit man i'm fed up
How you geeking for some beef but don't got no bread or no cheddar?
Put that switch up on the Glock and cook a nigga like velvetta
Bitch i'm brimmin' never slippin everywhere i throw my set up
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