[Chorus]
Don't make me put my niggas on your head
Tazz go on and live through me, my nigga ain't dead
I'm in the hood with Lil Tig, he fighting the feds
I had to cut that nigga off, he was biting my hand
If I buy that shit once, I can buy it again
Nigga try one time won't try it again
Text a bitch I'm tryna fuck, I'm tryna slide in
I'll step on your head in these size 10s
[Verse]
I got a little tall bitch, she like 5'10
I'm a young fly nigga like I'm YFN
Nigga think he fucking with me, nigga drunk off gin
Block punching all this shit, he gotta firebend
My nigga playing with all these sticks like he Tarzan
Nigga can't even come around, the fiends tied in
Made a killing off them percs, brodie got 'em in
Don't even ask if I got it, know I got FN
If I can't fuck the bitch, then I'm fucking her friend
Brodie fast on his feet, she already fucked my mans (Damn)
Flint small, that's how this shit go
I'm a Beecher nigga, I throw 5s and 10-4s
Old nigga, you the type to call a lil nigga "big bro"
Taliban Gang with them chops, they'll make you get low
Soon as I made my first ten, I wanted to get more
My family need it, that's the reason I wanna get rich for
They was finna let your ass out, what you snitch for?
Broke as hell, but he be out here acting like he rich though
Ain't got a car or a crib, why you go and buy a kit for?
My nigga shooting dice, he always asking what it hit for
You ain't gonna do shit, what the stick for?
Bring all the guns to the fucking hood, it's a blick show
This Glock knock a big nigga down like Big Show
Nigga you ain't gangster, back then you used to hit roll
Take it back, we was throwing dipset like Jim Jones
I'm throwing Bs in the air, my pops a Crip though
I'm trapping so hard I need a flip phone
He got hit with that switch, he'll switch roles
Don't make me put my niggas on your head
Tazz go on and live through me, my nigga ain't dead
I'm in the hood with Lil Tig, he fighting the feds
I had to cut that nigga off, he was biting my hand
If I buy that shit once, I can buy it again
Nigga try one time won't try it again
Text a bitch I'm tryna fuck, I'm tryna slide in
I'll step on your head in these size 10s
[Verse]
I got a little tall bitch, she like 5'10
I'm a young fly nigga like I'm YFN
Nigga think he fucking with me, nigga drunk off gin
Block punching all this shit, he gotta firebend
My nigga playing with all these sticks like he Tarzan
Nigga can't even come around, the fiends tied in
Made a killing off them percs, brodie got 'em in
Don't even ask if I got it, know I got FN
If I can't fuck the bitch, then I'm fucking her friend
Brodie fast on his feet, she already fucked my mans (Damn)
Flint small, that's how this shit go
I'm a Beecher nigga, I throw 5s and 10-4s
Old nigga, you the type to call a lil nigga "big bro"
Taliban Gang with them chops, they'll make you get low
Soon as I made my first ten, I wanted to get more
My family need it, that's the reason I wanna get rich for
They was finna let your ass out, what you snitch for?
Broke as hell, but he be out here acting like he rich though
Ain't got a car or a crib, why you go and buy a kit for?
My nigga shooting dice, he always asking what it hit for
You ain't gonna do shit, what the stick for?
Bring all the guns to the fucking hood, it's a blick show
This Glock knock a big nigga down like Big Show
Nigga you ain't gangster, back then you used to hit roll
Take it back, we was throwing dipset like Jim Jones
I'm throwing Bs in the air, my pops a Crip though
I'm trapping so hard I need a flip phone
He got hit with that switch, he'll switch roles
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