[Intro]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
They be wantin' dog shit
They be wantin' dog shit for a video, you gotta come fifteen hundred
[Chorus]
Bumped into an opp the other day, he ain't want no static
Just got off the phone with the doc', he said, "Come and grab it"
I don't really wanna fall in love, I just wanna stab it
A bitch walked past with so much ass, I just wanna grab it
I heard your man shot himself, okay, B-Rabbit
You paid two hundred for that fake Moncler, that's a cheap jacket
I can make a lot of money if I keep rappin'
I'ma be a rich-ass uncle if I keep stackin'
[Verse]
He tried to run from the gun, he ain't Lamar Jackson
Be humble, even Allen Iverson had to keep practicin'
If the rap don't work, I'm back drug traffickin'
I'm plugged in with the scams, but my plug African
Free Hushpuppi, you know I fuck with scammin'
Stuffin' bullshit in your wood, boy, you smokin' bammer
I got some shit talkin' fans out in Alabama
When I ain't have money back then, I used to ask my grandma
Your mans broke as hell, throw your dog a bone
I need a Sunday dinner, I'm finna call Capone
This a fuckin' loose leaf, this is not a Capone
Told that bitch when I come over, don't have on no clothes
I ain't gon' lie, I swear to God all my opps some hoes
Broke-ass nigga want beef, but ain't got no pros
I'm finna buy a Rolex and get it dipped in rose
I'm finna drop a lot of mixtapes, been gettin' booked for shows
I'm finna X a nigga out, we playin' tic-tac-toe
I been tryna run it up, ain't tryna go back broke
I don't trust none of these niggas, better watch backdoor
Bro just rolled up a Swisher Sweet, he gotta hit the door
I think Unc' gettin' high, he be hittin' blow
I swear to God you drop your blunt, you gotta call your ho
I ain't tryna internet beef with you, nigga, drop your lo'
I had to cut my cousin off 'cause he not on go
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
They be wantin' dog shit
They be wantin' dog shit for a video, you gotta come fifteen hundred
[Chorus]
Bumped into an opp the other day, he ain't want no static
Just got off the phone with the doc', he said, "Come and grab it"
I don't really wanna fall in love, I just wanna stab it
A bitch walked past with so much ass, I just wanna grab it
I heard your man shot himself, okay, B-Rabbit
You paid two hundred for that fake Moncler, that's a cheap jacket
I can make a lot of money if I keep rappin'
I'ma be a rich-ass uncle if I keep stackin'
[Verse]
He tried to run from the gun, he ain't Lamar Jackson
Be humble, even Allen Iverson had to keep practicin'
If the rap don't work, I'm back drug traffickin'
I'm plugged in with the scams, but my plug African
Free Hushpuppi, you know I fuck with scammin'
Stuffin' bullshit in your wood, boy, you smokin' bammer
I got some shit talkin' fans out in Alabama
When I ain't have money back then, I used to ask my grandma
Your mans broke as hell, throw your dog a bone
I need a Sunday dinner, I'm finna call Capone
This a fuckin' loose leaf, this is not a Capone
Told that bitch when I come over, don't have on no clothes
I ain't gon' lie, I swear to God all my opps some hoes
Broke-ass nigga want beef, but ain't got no pros
I'm finna buy a Rolex and get it dipped in rose
I'm finna drop a lot of mixtapes, been gettin' booked for shows
I'm finna X a nigga out, we playin' tic-tac-toe
I been tryna run it up, ain't tryna go back broke
I don't trust none of these niggas, better watch backdoor
Bro just rolled up a Swisher Sweet, he gotta hit the door
I think Unc' gettin' high, he be hittin' blow
I swear to God you drop your blunt, you gotta call your ho
I ain't tryna internet beef with you, nigga, drop your lo'
I had to cut my cousin off 'cause he not on go
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