[Skit]
You know what I'm sayin', motherfuckers be thinkin' it's a game
You know
I'ma have to force, I'ma have to force some motherfuckers in a minute
'Cause motherfuckers don't wanna listen, feel me?
'Cause motherfuckers think it's a game
But you know what? It's not a game, feel me?
This, streets, this is not a game
This is not a game
Y'all'll see in the next episode
[Intro]
Ayy, uh-oh
Ayy, uh-oh
Ayy, go
Thank You Fizzle
Go, go, ayy
[Verse 1]
Angelina Jolie, ayy
Tomb Raider, Lara Croft, '93, ayy
No R. Kelly, but this remind me of my Jeep, ayy
Ain't gotta reach, the strap right under the seat, ayy
What? Packed up in the fin-fin
And they thought I fell off, I brought the drip in
I feel bad for his mama, know she miss him
I told myself that when I shoot I'm not gon' miss him
Ayy, I'm off the Cookies and the Julio
I cop a 'fit, knock a bitch, then hit the studio
Ayy, I pop shit, drop shit, nigga, you should know
They heard my song up on the radio, lil' Rucci on
Ayy, I take my time with this shit, but it's still easy
My brother got shot in his head, but he still breathing
I been a blood since a kid and I'm still bleeding
Tryna figure out how this bitch hate me and she still need me
I don't get it, wait a minute
Dawg, I be to myself, no, I don't play with niggas
Fuck it, get the fuck on, I don't lay with bitches (That's on Norf)
Don't give a fuck about an L, I'll K a nigga
You know what I'm sayin', motherfuckers be thinkin' it's a game
You know
I'ma have to force, I'ma have to force some motherfuckers in a minute
'Cause motherfuckers don't wanna listen, feel me?
'Cause motherfuckers think it's a game
But you know what? It's not a game, feel me?
This, streets, this is not a game
This is not a game
Y'all'll see in the next episode
[Intro]
Ayy, uh-oh
Ayy, uh-oh
Ayy, go
Thank You Fizzle
Go, go, ayy
[Verse 1]
Angelina Jolie, ayy
Tomb Raider, Lara Croft, '93, ayy
No R. Kelly, but this remind me of my Jeep, ayy
Ain't gotta reach, the strap right under the seat, ayy
What? Packed up in the fin-fin
And they thought I fell off, I brought the drip in
I feel bad for his mama, know she miss him
I told myself that when I shoot I'm not gon' miss him
Ayy, I'm off the Cookies and the Julio
I cop a 'fit, knock a bitch, then hit the studio
Ayy, I pop shit, drop shit, nigga, you should know
They heard my song up on the radio, lil' Rucci on
Ayy, I take my time with this shit, but it's still easy
My brother got shot in his head, but he still breathing
I been a blood since a kid and I'm still bleeding
Tryna figure out how this bitch hate me and she still need me
I don't get it, wait a minute
Dawg, I be to myself, no, I don't play with niggas
Fuck it, get the fuck on, I don't lay with bitches (That's on Norf)
Don't give a fuck about an L, I'll K a nigga
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