[Intro: MBNel]
Yeah
Ayy
Ayy
[Verse 1: MBNel]
I'm bangin' for this name on this pavement, the only reason they hate me
And lately I been chasing paper, niggas sayin' I'm changing
Had to move a little different, I been tryna get me rich
The homie had to go DP him, he was actin' like a bitch
If you ain't never did a skit then nigga, go and put your hands down
You ain't been official to the team then you get banged out
Can't believe we put you on because you really snitched
I can't believe you was my bro until you really snitched
Bitch you woofin' on a skit, wasn't nobody even hit
Don't ask the ho to fuckin' heat if you ain't finna fuckin' hit
While you sittin' in the pen, my brodie fuckin' on your bitch
While you payin' to get on, I'm just busy takin' trips
And don't compare me with these niggas, I'm a different bracket
You put your trust into that bitch but then that bitch a faggot
Oh, you slid up in our section, you wasn't poppin' none'
How you sayin' that it's funk? You niggas swappin' guns
You wasn't with me hittin' licks, you wasn't totin' guns
Ain't no fade that I turned down but niggas made shit up
And I'm exhausted in these streets and now I'm prayin' for a change
Remember prayin' for some peace but now I'm prayin' for they pain
Yeah
Ayy
Ayy
[Verse 1: MBNel]
I'm bangin' for this name on this pavement, the only reason they hate me
And lately I been chasing paper, niggas sayin' I'm changing
Had to move a little different, I been tryna get me rich
The homie had to go DP him, he was actin' like a bitch
If you ain't never did a skit then nigga, go and put your hands down
You ain't been official to the team then you get banged out
Can't believe we put you on because you really snitched
I can't believe you was my bro until you really snitched
Bitch you woofin' on a skit, wasn't nobody even hit
Don't ask the ho to fuckin' heat if you ain't finna fuckin' hit
While you sittin' in the pen, my brodie fuckin' on your bitch
While you payin' to get on, I'm just busy takin' trips
And don't compare me with these niggas, I'm a different bracket
You put your trust into that bitch but then that bitch a faggot
Oh, you slid up in our section, you wasn't poppin' none'
How you sayin' that it's funk? You niggas swappin' guns
You wasn't with me hittin' licks, you wasn't totin' guns
Ain't no fade that I turned down but niggas made shit up
And I'm exhausted in these streets and now I'm prayin' for a change
Remember prayin' for some peace but now I'm prayin' for they pain
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