[Intro]
You got any music?
(1800 For you)
1800 For you
[Chorus]
Is most of y’all been real niggas, Know to y’all just lil Niggas
Think they know it all, tell it all, you crack it seal with em’
How I’m supposed to feel niggas, I’m still in the field with it
Lil nigga hope you bout’ that action I’m for real with it
[Verse 1]
Lil baby she just want some time, come and chill with me
Gotta ride the spot on the ground count pills with me
Every time I see you, you with pole, what you kill niggas?
Heard about them losses I done took yea I still get it
I’m with owner at NoJo’s with my homie like lil boast
Can’t be taking no photos or they be kicking in yo door
I’m still around here playing possum with enough for a photo
Cause they be pointing fingers laughing if a nigga evеr go broke
[Verse 2]
Aye call that other Jack talking crazy likе that
I had a thumb my lil hoe some we just countin’ 80 Racks
Niggas went in like they killers they just want they baby back
Speaking down pillow talking, why the fuck you saying that? Why the fuck you paying that?
You don’t know your homie got em’?
You don’t know about legal money, merchandise and bank deposits?
You don’t know about drank and drugs why you think I always got it?
Cause I need I ain’t tell you I was fucking up my pockets
Waited on my turn, niggas waited and they plotted
I ain’t even started niggas saying I’m iconic
I just put it on now they rock it how ironic
Every time they got me down bad I wiggled out it nigga
You got any music?
(1800 For you)
1800 For you
[Chorus]
Is most of y’all been real niggas, Know to y’all just lil Niggas
Think they know it all, tell it all, you crack it seal with em’
How I’m supposed to feel niggas, I’m still in the field with it
Lil nigga hope you bout’ that action I’m for real with it
[Verse 1]
Lil baby she just want some time, come and chill with me
Gotta ride the spot on the ground count pills with me
Every time I see you, you with pole, what you kill niggas?
Heard about them losses I done took yea I still get it
I’m with owner at NoJo’s with my homie like lil boast
Can’t be taking no photos or they be kicking in yo door
I’m still around here playing possum with enough for a photo
Cause they be pointing fingers laughing if a nigga evеr go broke
[Verse 2]
Aye call that other Jack talking crazy likе that
I had a thumb my lil hoe some we just countin’ 80 Racks
Niggas went in like they killers they just want they baby back
Speaking down pillow talking, why the fuck you saying that? Why the fuck you paying that?
You don’t know your homie got em’?
You don’t know about legal money, merchandise and bank deposits?
You don’t know about drank and drugs why you think I always got it?
Cause I need I ain’t tell you I was fucking up my pockets
Waited on my turn, niggas waited and they plotted
I ain’t even started niggas saying I’m iconic
I just put it on now they rock it how ironic
Every time they got me down bad I wiggled out it nigga
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