{Intro}
(Yunglando going crazy)
Yeah, Yeah
Oh nah, nah, nah, nah
CMB (yeah)
Hood Rich
Niggas talking on the gang yeah
Niggas talking on the gang yeah, yeah
Niggas talking on the gang yeah
Niggas talking on the gang yeah
{Verse 1: Cmbjayy}
Niggas keep on talking they don't really want no smoke now
I’m with the gang and we toting all the poles now
I'm in the trap and I'm whippin’ all these bricks (yeah)
If you keep on talking we gone pull up the sticks (yeah)
We got the Drakes and the AR
If you want that smoke we gone shoot it just like JR
Youn want no smoke nigga you keep cappin' for the gram
I'm counting all these bands like I'm Uncle Sam
Niggas really broke why you cappin'
When I spin yo ben last night you was lackin'
Niggas really wack y'all ain't really counting stacks (yeah)
I’m in the trap and I’m rolling me a fat one
I'm rolling bones nigga
You said you love me you ain’t never call my phone nigga
I'll have your homie in the sky like a drone nigga
I'm in the zone now
Don't call my phone now
I got these hoes now
I’m so tipsy, R.I.P. Nipsey
He was a real nigga I am a real nigga
We pull these big triggers
I'm counting 6 figures (yeah, yeah)
Imma pull off in the foreign
I got all these hoes and they really so boring
Yeah they is annoying
What am I pouring?
Yeah I'm of the lean, I got Robins on my jeans (yeah)
And I got a Glock and it came with a beam yeah
Imma Diddy Bop when I slide these nigga
Imma Diddy Bop when I slide these nigga
CMB yeah thats my gang
I got all these VVS diamonds on my chain (yeah)
Drippin' like some rain (yeah)
If you keep on talking we gone drop him
If you want that smoke nigga yeah you got a problem (yeah, yeah)
(Yunglando going crazy)
Yeah, Yeah
Oh nah, nah, nah, nah
CMB (yeah)
Hood Rich
Niggas talking on the gang yeah
Niggas talking on the gang yeah, yeah
Niggas talking on the gang yeah
Niggas talking on the gang yeah
{Verse 1: Cmbjayy}
Niggas keep on talking they don't really want no smoke now
I’m with the gang and we toting all the poles now
I'm in the trap and I'm whippin’ all these bricks (yeah)
If you keep on talking we gone pull up the sticks (yeah)
We got the Drakes and the AR
If you want that smoke we gone shoot it just like JR
Youn want no smoke nigga you keep cappin' for the gram
I'm counting all these bands like I'm Uncle Sam
Niggas really broke why you cappin'
When I spin yo ben last night you was lackin'
Niggas really wack y'all ain't really counting stacks (yeah)
I’m in the trap and I’m rolling me a fat one
I'm rolling bones nigga
You said you love me you ain’t never call my phone nigga
I'll have your homie in the sky like a drone nigga
I'm in the zone now
Don't call my phone now
I got these hoes now
I’m so tipsy, R.I.P. Nipsey
He was a real nigga I am a real nigga
We pull these big triggers
I'm counting 6 figures (yeah, yeah)
Imma pull off in the foreign
I got all these hoes and they really so boring
Yeah they is annoying
What am I pouring?
Yeah I'm of the lean, I got Robins on my jeans (yeah)
And I got a Glock and it came with a beam yeah
Imma Diddy Bop when I slide these nigga
Imma Diddy Bop when I slide these nigga
CMB yeah thats my gang
I got all these VVS diamonds on my chain (yeah)
Drippin' like some rain (yeah)
If you keep on talking we gone drop him
If you want that smoke nigga yeah you got a problem (yeah, yeah)
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