[Intro]
Uh (Blaow)
I already know y'all pussy-ass niggas ain't got it (Real time, lil' nigga, you already know what the fuck goin' on, nigga)
Blaow, get down, fuck nigga (Get down, lay down, nigga)
Blaow (On murder gang shit, fuck nigga)
Uh, you fuckin' with the kid, better off come join a nigga (You got that stick on the clan, set off)
Ol' pussy-ass nigga (Watch that fuck boy in the cut right there)
Rookie-ass nigga
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Blaow, blaow)
Yeah (Ayy, I just got Juice on the beat), fuck goin' on, nigga (Get on the ground)
[Verse 1]
They ain't fuckin' with the kid, they better off come joinin' me
Fully sticks rip through his mama house, tryna whack him in his sleep
Got the drop, this plan is cool, fuck spinnin' the house, I want my man
Gave my mans a dub, they into that, they wanna be fucked, they gettin' slappеd
Police wonderin' who he beefin' with, thе army or the opps
Bought her everything in Chanel, she get whatever, she get that drop
Matchin' Cuban links, me and brodie turnt, we buss down fifty, fifty
They ain't pressure me this way, they rather click it with the opps
Say, who the fuck these niggas think they is? They bleed just how we bleed
I just ordered up eight fully sticks, it's war time, lil' nigga
When that car pull up, I'm hoppin' in, it's show time, lil' nigga
When it's drill time on frontline, forever pull the trigger
[Chorus]
Richest nigga in my district, richest nigga on my block
Richest nigga out my area, killin' the gang like 2Pac
Richer than the old me, richer than these fuckin' thots
And that last nigga I'm richer than the opps, pussies
How the fuck y'all call that spinnin', you drop the window, let off two shots
Teachers kicked me out the class, fuck her, I'm richer than that thot
Know my time comin' soon, I'm sittin', starin' at the clock
Been seein' everybody change, the shit they doin' don't even phase me
Uh (Blaow)
I already know y'all pussy-ass niggas ain't got it (Real time, lil' nigga, you already know what the fuck goin' on, nigga)
Blaow, get down, fuck nigga (Get down, lay down, nigga)
Blaow (On murder gang shit, fuck nigga)
Uh, you fuckin' with the kid, better off come join a nigga (You got that stick on the clan, set off)
Ol' pussy-ass nigga (Watch that fuck boy in the cut right there)
Rookie-ass nigga
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Blaow, blaow)
Yeah (Ayy, I just got Juice on the beat), fuck goin' on, nigga (Get on the ground)
[Verse 1]
They ain't fuckin' with the kid, they better off come joinin' me
Fully sticks rip through his mama house, tryna whack him in his sleep
Got the drop, this plan is cool, fuck spinnin' the house, I want my man
Gave my mans a dub, they into that, they wanna be fucked, they gettin' slappеd
Police wonderin' who he beefin' with, thе army or the opps
Bought her everything in Chanel, she get whatever, she get that drop
Matchin' Cuban links, me and brodie turnt, we buss down fifty, fifty
They ain't pressure me this way, they rather click it with the opps
Say, who the fuck these niggas think they is? They bleed just how we bleed
I just ordered up eight fully sticks, it's war time, lil' nigga
When that car pull up, I'm hoppin' in, it's show time, lil' nigga
When it's drill time on frontline, forever pull the trigger
[Chorus]
Richest nigga in my district, richest nigga on my block
Richest nigga out my area, killin' the gang like 2Pac
Richer than the old me, richer than these fuckin' thots
And that last nigga I'm richer than the opps, pussies
How the fuck y'all call that spinnin', you drop the window, let off two shots
Teachers kicked me out the class, fuck her, I'm richer than that thot
Know my time comin' soon, I'm sittin', starin' at the clock
Been seein' everybody change, the shit they doin' don't even phase me
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