Yeah man
Aye these niggas must've forgot nigga
Nigga I’m King of these streets nigga
Fuck you talkin' bout nigga
Nawf Dallas Texas nigga, Gangland
Do we got a problem nigga?
What's poppin' fam?
We can do this shit right now
You know how I get down
(Aye how you get down 3)
Beat a nigga blue before I gun him down
Knock his face out of place with this .40
Til' he start jumpin' round
Bitch I’m from Nawf Dallas
Where we put bodies up underground
War ready wit choppas
I might run the play wit Uncle Sam, fuck that
I heard that lil nigga flexin' on Instagram
Cock back, flip that lil nigga til' that bitch hit the ground
What's all the hatin' for?
Cuz we shinin' and gettin' rich as hell
.38, hit him so hard, gave that hoe sickle cell
A couple niggas switched up on mе
I’m glad they did foreal
Cuz look at me
On likе a bitch, watch how I give em hell
They isolate my side of the city
You think we give a damn
This Gangland, Nawfganistan
Shoot til' the pistol jam
.44, Ready to ride on em when they be sleep
Ready to get up and hit up they street
I got killas who willing to do the whole ting
Feel like I’m ready to put on a beam
Go knock off a nigga that feel that I’m weak
I trap with that .30, don’t fuck with lil 3
I won't let a lil nigga get stripes on a G
I’m ready to ride stand up and look in my eyes
Pull up and equip wit that iron
Deep in niggas minds, know that they hate me inside
But No, I won't stop til' I die
Set it off wit that fire
Bet it go BLOCKA BLOCKA
Nigga know that I gotcha
I rep for the mafia, team full of hittas
Watch how they chop em up
You thinkin' they stoppin' us (nope)
That is lie, fuck their apology
For thinkin' that these rappers in Dallas was somewhat hot as me
Come shop wit 3
I’m right around the corner where my lil patnas be
I don’t dance but in yo hoe pussy I might just Bobby V
They say that lil nigga too gangsta
He always talkin' street
They say I’m hot head but I just ain't friendly
That’s just how I be
V.I.P full of bad bitches, I’m wit a flock of freaks
And know this, I will beat bitch thinkin' she plottin' on me
My niggas say, fuck all that cappin' lil bitch you got the streets
I told him this, since I start rappin' these niggas think I’m weak
Aye these niggas must've forgot nigga
Nigga I’m King of these streets nigga
Fuck you talkin' bout nigga
Nawf Dallas Texas nigga, Gangland
Do we got a problem nigga?
What's poppin' fam?
We can do this shit right now
You know how I get down
(Aye how you get down 3)
Beat a nigga blue before I gun him down
Knock his face out of place with this .40
Til' he start jumpin' round
Bitch I’m from Nawf Dallas
Where we put bodies up underground
War ready wit choppas
I might run the play wit Uncle Sam, fuck that
I heard that lil nigga flexin' on Instagram
Cock back, flip that lil nigga til' that bitch hit the ground
What's all the hatin' for?
Cuz we shinin' and gettin' rich as hell
.38, hit him so hard, gave that hoe sickle cell
A couple niggas switched up on mе
I’m glad they did foreal
Cuz look at me
On likе a bitch, watch how I give em hell
They isolate my side of the city
You think we give a damn
This Gangland, Nawfganistan
Shoot til' the pistol jam
.44, Ready to ride on em when they be sleep
Ready to get up and hit up they street
I got killas who willing to do the whole ting
Feel like I’m ready to put on a beam
Go knock off a nigga that feel that I’m weak
I trap with that .30, don’t fuck with lil 3
I won't let a lil nigga get stripes on a G
I’m ready to ride stand up and look in my eyes
Pull up and equip wit that iron
Deep in niggas minds, know that they hate me inside
But No, I won't stop til' I die
Set it off wit that fire
Bet it go BLOCKA BLOCKA
Nigga know that I gotcha
I rep for the mafia, team full of hittas
Watch how they chop em up
You thinkin' they stoppin' us (nope)
That is lie, fuck their apology
For thinkin' that these rappers in Dallas was somewhat hot as me
Come shop wit 3
I’m right around the corner where my lil patnas be
I don’t dance but in yo hoe pussy I might just Bobby V
They say that lil nigga too gangsta
He always talkin' street
They say I’m hot head but I just ain't friendly
That’s just how I be
V.I.P full of bad bitches, I’m wit a flock of freaks
And know this, I will beat bitch thinkin' she plottin' on me
My niggas say, fuck all that cappin' lil bitch you got the streets
I told him this, since I start rappin' these niggas think I’m weak
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