[Intro]
They love that shit
They love the street shit
Fuck niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Gang shit, nigga
They really love when you living too, though, gang
(Iced Up Records)
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Pop a Xanny bar, get to actin' wild
Cappin' ass nigga need a cap and gown
Fuck a pussy, tell 'em real niggas back in style
Smoke shit like a black and mild
Bitch, I rap and ride
Fifty-thousand off that fetty, this a bank drop
Put a dukey in my pop, yeah, this straight drop
I'll turn a nigga tee into a tank top
I'm the type of nigga catch a body, I'm on every block
Get 'em whacked for 700 like Yeezy sneaks
I heard all your opps pussy, that's a easy beef
Pull up, shoot him in his shit, then we flee the scene
And I never let a nigga Young Jeezy mе
I won't smoke with whoever, I'll smokе whoever
Got lil gang up in this bitch, I put 'em on whoever
I've been present for a minute, got foot on the pedal
Realist nigga in this shit, I need to own a medal
Got better jewelry than the rappers, ain't went gold or platinum
Got a two-tone Audermaur, yeah, this bitch gold or platinum
I heard they hating with their eyes keep shit [?]
I made fifty-thousand in Atlanta, I'ma blow at Magic
They love that shit
They love the street shit
Fuck niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Gang shit, nigga
They really love when you living too, though, gang
(Iced Up Records)
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Pop a Xanny bar, get to actin' wild
Cappin' ass nigga need a cap and gown
Fuck a pussy, tell 'em real niggas back in style
Smoke shit like a black and mild
Bitch, I rap and ride
Fifty-thousand off that fetty, this a bank drop
Put a dukey in my pop, yeah, this straight drop
I'll turn a nigga tee into a tank top
I'm the type of nigga catch a body, I'm on every block
Get 'em whacked for 700 like Yeezy sneaks
I heard all your opps pussy, that's a easy beef
Pull up, shoot him in his shit, then we flee the scene
And I never let a nigga Young Jeezy mе
I won't smoke with whoever, I'll smokе whoever
Got lil gang up in this bitch, I put 'em on whoever
I've been present for a minute, got foot on the pedal
Realist nigga in this shit, I need to own a medal
Got better jewelry than the rappers, ain't went gold or platinum
Got a two-tone Audermaur, yeah, this bitch gold or platinum
I heard they hating with their eyes keep shit [?]
I made fifty-thousand in Atlanta, I'ma blow at Magic
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