[Intro: IDK]
Uh-huh, uh
Uh
[Verse 1: IDK]
My nigga up high but he lookin' down
He try to talk to me but he won't make a sound
Maybe he be speakin' when my trap jumpin'
I gotta get this money, I can't want for nothin'
Everybody talkin', man, it's always somethin'
But when I'm pullin' up, man, it's never nothin'
Everybody talkin', man, it's always somethin'
But when I'm pullin' up, man, it's–, mm
They always frontin' (They always frontin')
I'm leadin' all my niggas like I'm Harriet Tubman (I'm Harriet Tubman)
They pull up on yo' block, get to d-d-dumpin' (Brrt-t-t)
And them niggas cookin' rock right above the oven (Above the oven)
Now ima keep sellin' rock like Dwayne Johnson (That shit be cookin')
And now they wrestlin', with that Smith & Wesson (Wesson)
Choppa, Glock, or FN (Bow)
Now you need a reverend (Praise God)
I grew up where them teachers scared to teach a lesson
[Verse 2: IDK]
Ain't no debate tonight
I'm 'bout to slide on a nigga then slide to the movies
And go to a date tonight
If they come after me, that be my alibi
You know that I'ma be straight tonight
Bitch nigga tendencies, that be the death of me
Everyone know that's my Kryptonite (Uh-huh)
So you gon' get hit tonight (Uh-huh), aight?
Uh-huh, uh
Uh
[Verse 1: IDK]
My nigga up high but he lookin' down
He try to talk to me but he won't make a sound
Maybe he be speakin' when my trap jumpin'
I gotta get this money, I can't want for nothin'
Everybody talkin', man, it's always somethin'
But when I'm pullin' up, man, it's never nothin'
Everybody talkin', man, it's always somethin'
But when I'm pullin' up, man, it's–, mm
They always frontin' (They always frontin')
I'm leadin' all my niggas like I'm Harriet Tubman (I'm Harriet Tubman)
They pull up on yo' block, get to d-d-dumpin' (Brrt-t-t)
And them niggas cookin' rock right above the oven (Above the oven)
Now ima keep sellin' rock like Dwayne Johnson (That shit be cookin')
And now they wrestlin', with that Smith & Wesson (Wesson)
Choppa, Glock, or FN (Bow)
Now you need a reverend (Praise God)
I grew up where them teachers scared to teach a lesson
[Verse 2: IDK]
Ain't no debate tonight
I'm 'bout to slide on a nigga then slide to the movies
And go to a date tonight
If they come after me, that be my alibi
You know that I'ma be straight tonight
Bitch nigga tendencies, that be the death of me
Everyone know that's my Kryptonite (Uh-huh)
So you gon' get hit tonight (Uh-huh), aight?
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