[Verse 1: Cash Kidd]
My lil nigga say he need a job
I just put him in a rental, he is not going to prom
Feds tryna fuck with us, 'cause we move just like the mob
New kings around this bitch, taking over niggas' blocks
How the fuck you tryna eat, if you complain about your plate?
Left the bay and flew to Georgia, nigga, we be switching states
Used to have to eat Baloney, now it's crab legs and steak
Coming for a nigga spot, I hate being in second place
Just met a pretty red bitch that can take dick
Seen her in the club, the next day, ain't even say shit
White T, white 1's, but I'ma change fits
Might just pay the Guccis, or I might throw on this Bape shit
You ain't got no money to me, so you sign in Chinese
Hit his block twice, let's see if he survive these
Jealous ass niggas, na, we don't wanna hear it
In the club spilling Roles on my Omearis
She do everything I ask, I'ma call her Siri
My one bitch go crazy til her eyes get teary
AR with the scope soak a nigga, he ain't gotta be near me
Flame his ass, ain't gotta see him, like I'm Blind Fury
Yeah, eh, blowing on that [?]
That's ironic, 'cause me and that 40 never seperate
I feel like [?] y'all gonna make me catch a case
Made me put that backend on your head, like you Kevin Gates
Bro gon' [?] nigga that come through that door
And he better not have a pistol on him, 'cause he won't no more
Niggas being secret competition, but they been lost
Run up, put them bullets in your chest, that's a hand off
Have him come and take you out tonight, Luther Vandross
Snipers connect that pussy from the roof, call that CatDog
Crack dawg, bitch, 'cause I crack cars, bitch
Take a bag or a trip, he ain't act hard since
Dawgy threw some pees on me, like a [?]
Only 90's babies gon' get what that last bar meant
Got that one piece on me, like a Nascar fit
I be one deep only, 50 racks [?]
My lil nigga say he need a job
I just put him in a rental, he is not going to prom
Feds tryna fuck with us, 'cause we move just like the mob
New kings around this bitch, taking over niggas' blocks
How the fuck you tryna eat, if you complain about your plate?
Left the bay and flew to Georgia, nigga, we be switching states
Used to have to eat Baloney, now it's crab legs and steak
Coming for a nigga spot, I hate being in second place
Just met a pretty red bitch that can take dick
Seen her in the club, the next day, ain't even say shit
White T, white 1's, but I'ma change fits
Might just pay the Guccis, or I might throw on this Bape shit
You ain't got no money to me, so you sign in Chinese
Hit his block twice, let's see if he survive these
Jealous ass niggas, na, we don't wanna hear it
In the club spilling Roles on my Omearis
She do everything I ask, I'ma call her Siri
My one bitch go crazy til her eyes get teary
AR with the scope soak a nigga, he ain't gotta be near me
Flame his ass, ain't gotta see him, like I'm Blind Fury
Yeah, eh, blowing on that [?]
That's ironic, 'cause me and that 40 never seperate
I feel like [?] y'all gonna make me catch a case
Made me put that backend on your head, like you Kevin Gates
Bro gon' [?] nigga that come through that door
And he better not have a pistol on him, 'cause he won't no more
Niggas being secret competition, but they been lost
Run up, put them bullets in your chest, that's a hand off
Have him come and take you out tonight, Luther Vandross
Snipers connect that pussy from the roof, call that CatDog
Crack dawg, bitch, 'cause I crack cars, bitch
Take a bag or a trip, he ain't act hard since
Dawgy threw some pees on me, like a [?]
Only 90's babies gon' get what that last bar meant
Got that one piece on me, like a Nascar fit
I be one deep only, 50 racks [?]
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