[Intro]
(Hi, Dan)
No intro
Shit off the dome, shit off the dome
Shit off the dome, shit off the dome
Uh, uh, uh
[Chorus]
We morguein', we runnin' up
Got the gas, we gon' roll it up
Niggas talkin', they not showin' up
Mama told me, "Never give a fuck"
Mama told me, "Baby, do not trust these niggas, they don't got good intentions"
Been off my phone, on my own, stay the fuck out my mentions, oh yeah
[Verse]
My shooter come with a mag', he don't need a clip, oh yeah (Don't need a clip)
Gang and me gonna blow through the whole zip, oh yeah (Zip, yeah)
And my shooter when he shoot, bitch, don't miss, oh yeah (That bitch don't miss)
I still got some brothers that sip on Tris, oh yeah (Sip on tris)
All black fit on me like Madagascar, like Kiss, oh yeah
They bumpin' all my songs like, "Damn, this boy don't miss," Oh, no (That boy don't miss)
Cut these fuck niggas right out my life, yeah, like a cyst (They feel like a cyst, yeah)
I don't even need a handout, always been on that shit (Always been on that shit, yeah)
[Verse 2]
These niggas talking, talking, they talking for sure
Told him come get his girl, why the fuck she in my phone?
Niggas tryna copy me, can't clone
[?] the shit that I have done
Niggas can't [?] it like me, no
Putting this pain inside my blunt
I'm pullin' up, I'm pullin' up in the Scat, oh yeah (I'm pullin' up, yeah)
We pullin' up in an SUV and that bitch all black, oh yeah (That bitch all black, yeah)
I'm not steppin' in no venue if that shit is low cap (Low cap, yeah)
I told my gang that I'm up now, nigga, fuck up next, oh yeah (Fuck up next)
(Hi, Dan)
No intro
Shit off the dome, shit off the dome
Shit off the dome, shit off the dome
Uh, uh, uh
[Chorus]
We morguein', we runnin' up
Got the gas, we gon' roll it up
Niggas talkin', they not showin' up
Mama told me, "Never give a fuck"
Mama told me, "Baby, do not trust these niggas, they don't got good intentions"
Been off my phone, on my own, stay the fuck out my mentions, oh yeah
[Verse]
My shooter come with a mag', he don't need a clip, oh yeah (Don't need a clip)
Gang and me gonna blow through the whole zip, oh yeah (Zip, yeah)
And my shooter when he shoot, bitch, don't miss, oh yeah (That bitch don't miss)
I still got some brothers that sip on Tris, oh yeah (Sip on tris)
All black fit on me like Madagascar, like Kiss, oh yeah
They bumpin' all my songs like, "Damn, this boy don't miss," Oh, no (That boy don't miss)
Cut these fuck niggas right out my life, yeah, like a cyst (They feel like a cyst, yeah)
I don't even need a handout, always been on that shit (Always been on that shit, yeah)
[Verse 2]
These niggas talking, talking, they talking for sure
Told him come get his girl, why the fuck she in my phone?
Niggas tryna copy me, can't clone
[?] the shit that I have done
Niggas can't [?] it like me, no
Putting this pain inside my blunt
I'm pullin' up, I'm pullin' up in the Scat, oh yeah (I'm pullin' up, yeah)
We pullin' up in an SUV and that bitch all black, oh yeah (That bitch all black, yeah)
I'm not steppin' in no venue if that shit is low cap (Low cap, yeah)
I told my gang that I'm up now, nigga, fuck up next, oh yeah (Fuck up next)
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