[Intro: Duffy]
Shit
(I get my work from the narco)
Narco, Stinc, you know the truth
[Verse 1: Duffy]
Heh, these niggas geeks
If you ain't steppin' how I'm steppin', then it's safe if you don't speak
Brought the chopper to the stage, the bitches screamin', "OMG"
Bust today, I just blew a nigga in the last week (Shit)
Try to run, you gon' get hawked
Eat a dick to any nigga think we finna fall off
P, get the chalk, I feel like niggas all talk
Off the Mussle scorin', we some ball hogs, y'all mad
Broke niggas still ain't got no bag, shit, that's y'all bad
Hoppin' out the foreign, we just had a nigga haulin' ass
Janky niggas all I be around, I gotta watch my back
That nigga just wanna be our friend, he ain't like that
Keep the truth alive, eithеr way, we doin' that
One year, wе doubled niggas' stats, shit, do the math
Missed calls, got this bitch mad, busy duckin' crash
Been had, I hear you rapper niggas doin' bad
I don't know what niggas on, close that back door for me
All these niggas mean muggin', nigga, quit the fake thuggin'
Twenty-balls back to back, Distro, keep it comin'
These niggas' mouths runnin' but we know they ain't on nothin'
Doin' what I do, fuck what broke niggas think
State to state, different bitches sayin' I'm they favorite Stinc
Told her she can kick it if she payin' for my lean
Please name two youngins that can fuck with Duff and P
Cappin' on the street, coupes had 'em spooky J
Free throw, easy money, bitch, we do this every day
Diamonds in my chain, they keep dancin' in her face
Nina Ross, this'll send a nigga to the heaven's gates
Shit
(I get my work from the narco)
Narco, Stinc, you know the truth
[Verse 1: Duffy]
Heh, these niggas geeks
If you ain't steppin' how I'm steppin', then it's safe if you don't speak
Brought the chopper to the stage, the bitches screamin', "OMG"
Bust today, I just blew a nigga in the last week (Shit)
Try to run, you gon' get hawked
Eat a dick to any nigga think we finna fall off
P, get the chalk, I feel like niggas all talk
Off the Mussle scorin', we some ball hogs, y'all mad
Broke niggas still ain't got no bag, shit, that's y'all bad
Hoppin' out the foreign, we just had a nigga haulin' ass
Janky niggas all I be around, I gotta watch my back
That nigga just wanna be our friend, he ain't like that
Keep the truth alive, eithеr way, we doin' that
One year, wе doubled niggas' stats, shit, do the math
Missed calls, got this bitch mad, busy duckin' crash
Been had, I hear you rapper niggas doin' bad
I don't know what niggas on, close that back door for me
All these niggas mean muggin', nigga, quit the fake thuggin'
Twenty-balls back to back, Distro, keep it comin'
These niggas' mouths runnin' but we know they ain't on nothin'
Doin' what I do, fuck what broke niggas think
State to state, different bitches sayin' I'm they favorite Stinc
Told her she can kick it if she payin' for my lean
Please name two youngins that can fuck with Duff and P
Cappin' on the street, coupes had 'em spooky J
Free throw, easy money, bitch, we do this every day
Diamonds in my chain, they keep dancin' in her face
Nina Ross, this'll send a nigga to the heaven's gates
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