[Intro]
(Thank you Fizzle)
[Chorus]
When I touchdown you better tap in (Yeah)
Look, I been stacking up them backends (Stacking 'em up), yeah
I wanna cut, girl, fuck a lap dance (I don't need no lap dance, nigga, I wanna fuck some')
We in the field, I ain’t got rap friends (For real)
I’m only here to speak the facts, yeah
[Verse 1]
Got it out the mud, ask my neighbors, he’ll tell you (Yeah)
You gon' be a star, teachers thought I was a failure (What?)
Valet park the foreign, how I’m living got 'em jealous (They mad)
I can’t trust these niggas, bring it to me, let me scalе it (Yup)
How is niggas broke? Nigga find you something, sell it (Somеthing)
I wanna drive 'em in, but the safest route is mail it (Safe)
Stand right in yo' mama kitchen, cookin' like I’m Melvin (Look)
This shit 'bout guns and butter, lil' nigga didn’t I tell you?
We ain’t doing petty deals, you got me fucked up (Fucked up)
The right work, the right time'll have you turnt up (Will have you turnt)
Boy I’m from the Dirty Glove, they don’t give a fuck (Mm-mm)
Dice in the locker room had me missing lunch (Shh)
I’m with gang still
Good dope and pain pills
Independent, I done gave deals
I'ma remain real (Facts)
She gon' tat my name on her face, I got her drank sealed (Ooh)
I'ma spread this cake in yo' face, I know how Ike feel
Chain got a light bill
K with the knife still
James Harden step back and shoot him with the left hand
Every time they see me I’m with Red like Meth' Man
If she ain’t fucking first night, on sight, get her best friend (Come on)
(Thank you Fizzle)
[Chorus]
When I touchdown you better tap in (Yeah)
Look, I been stacking up them backends (Stacking 'em up), yeah
I wanna cut, girl, fuck a lap dance (I don't need no lap dance, nigga, I wanna fuck some')
We in the field, I ain’t got rap friends (For real)
I’m only here to speak the facts, yeah
[Verse 1]
Got it out the mud, ask my neighbors, he’ll tell you (Yeah)
You gon' be a star, teachers thought I was a failure (What?)
Valet park the foreign, how I’m living got 'em jealous (They mad)
I can’t trust these niggas, bring it to me, let me scalе it (Yup)
How is niggas broke? Nigga find you something, sell it (Somеthing)
I wanna drive 'em in, but the safest route is mail it (Safe)
Stand right in yo' mama kitchen, cookin' like I’m Melvin (Look)
This shit 'bout guns and butter, lil' nigga didn’t I tell you?
We ain’t doing petty deals, you got me fucked up (Fucked up)
The right work, the right time'll have you turnt up (Will have you turnt)
Boy I’m from the Dirty Glove, they don’t give a fuck (Mm-mm)
Dice in the locker room had me missing lunch (Shh)
I’m with gang still
Good dope and pain pills
Independent, I done gave deals
I'ma remain real (Facts)
She gon' tat my name on her face, I got her drank sealed (Ooh)
I'ma spread this cake in yo' face, I know how Ike feel
Chain got a light bill
K with the knife still
James Harden step back and shoot him with the left hand
Every time they see me I’m with Red like Meth' Man
If she ain’t fucking first night, on sight, get her best friend (Come on)
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