[Intro]
Yeah
I know what’s up, nigga
Nah mean
The streets is talking, nigga
You niggas running your motherfucking mouths like I’m playing with y’all niggas or something
Like the shit won’t get back, nigga
I know what’s up, nigga
Oh word?
Tch
[Hook]
I heard them niggas looking for me
But I ain’t hard to find, my nigga, I’m outside
Yeah I know you niggas looking for me
Big 40 on my side, the drama, I don’t mind, look, nigga
If you want it, you can get it how you want it, pussy nigga
I ain’t running from you niggas, I swear, yeah
If you want it, you can get it how you want it, pussy nigga
Big gun up on me, bitch, I’m right here, yeah
[Verse 1]
I got it out the hood, I really sold fish
I whipped the whole split, I made the stove click
Sold them O’s quick, flipped it twice
Went back and bought the whole brick, you niggas never sold shit
Younging 17 with the four-fifth
You’re beefing with a nigga you know is a shooter too, don’t miss
He used the Polo t-shirt to wipe his nose drip
Said he ain’t aiming at legs, he leaving domes hit
Damn, lil’ homie on shit
I like that shit ‘cause when shit get real, you other niggas fold quick
You shoot or get shot, you know the code, bitch
Put like six in a nigga, I seen his soul lift
Killer Tone, he just want to smoke shit
You see the van pulling up, better be Usain Bolt quick
Stand over you with the desert, Boyz N the Hood, Dough shit
Empty the whole clip
Yeah
I know what’s up, nigga
Nah mean
The streets is talking, nigga
You niggas running your motherfucking mouths like I’m playing with y’all niggas or something
Like the shit won’t get back, nigga
I know what’s up, nigga
Oh word?
Tch
[Hook]
I heard them niggas looking for me
But I ain’t hard to find, my nigga, I’m outside
Yeah I know you niggas looking for me
Big 40 on my side, the drama, I don’t mind, look, nigga
If you want it, you can get it how you want it, pussy nigga
I ain’t running from you niggas, I swear, yeah
If you want it, you can get it how you want it, pussy nigga
Big gun up on me, bitch, I’m right here, yeah
[Verse 1]
I got it out the hood, I really sold fish
I whipped the whole split, I made the stove click
Sold them O’s quick, flipped it twice
Went back and bought the whole brick, you niggas never sold shit
Younging 17 with the four-fifth
You’re beefing with a nigga you know is a shooter too, don’t miss
He used the Polo t-shirt to wipe his nose drip
Said he ain’t aiming at legs, he leaving domes hit
Damn, lil’ homie on shit
I like that shit ‘cause when shit get real, you other niggas fold quick
You shoot or get shot, you know the code, bitch
Put like six in a nigga, I seen his soul lift
Killer Tone, he just want to smoke shit
You see the van pulling up, better be Usain Bolt quick
Stand over you with the desert, Boyz N the Hood, Dough shit
Empty the whole clip
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