[Intro]
(Gentle Beats)
(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)
[Verse 1: Lil Dre6o]
Can't name a crew that fuckin' with us, uh-uh, these niggas be cappin'
Fuck 'round and tie you up, you don't want no smoke, just stick to rappin'
We make niggas disappear, know I can really show you magic
Really raised inside the hood, don't give no fuck about my daddy
Fuck 'round, jumped inside the streets, ain't even know nothin', just startin' beef
I might tell you I was broke, but it was never hard to eat
I can show you how to crank up, ain't nothin' to start a Jeep
I make some pape' soon as I wake up, I ain't got no time to sleep
I'm outside with dog shit on me, big-boy four-five, don't run up on me
You better watch out whenever you slide on us, might headtap your homie
If one of my opps get shot, I might go live and fuck 'round, start trollin'
He know he can get crossed out, he left that backdoor wide open
All my Glocks came with extensions, I might fuck 'round, call it Luh Loaded
All that cappin' in your song, when you see me, you better focus
The label uppin' my advance, they already know they can't ho me
I got so much money now, might fuck 'round, plain jane the Rollie
[Verse 2: Lil Rae]
Might fuck 'round, plain jane the Cartier, but I like my shit silver
Put the beam up on his head, you can't run, boy, this four-nickel
Been slutted that lil' ho out, I don't give a damn if lil' bruh hit her
You want some racks, bring me a check, matter fact, bring me a printer
What you got, Navy or a Wells? Bet Luh Tre gon' give 'em hell
I need all cash, I don't do Zelle, pull up all-black ski, they bailin'
Dead niggas fallin' out my blunt, man, this that prevay, wanna smell it?
Stop postin' me on Reddit, if it's smoke, you know we read it
(Gentle Beats)
(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)
[Verse 1: Lil Dre6o]
Can't name a crew that fuckin' with us, uh-uh, these niggas be cappin'
Fuck 'round and tie you up, you don't want no smoke, just stick to rappin'
We make niggas disappear, know I can really show you magic
Really raised inside the hood, don't give no fuck about my daddy
Fuck 'round, jumped inside the streets, ain't even know nothin', just startin' beef
I might tell you I was broke, but it was never hard to eat
I can show you how to crank up, ain't nothin' to start a Jeep
I make some pape' soon as I wake up, I ain't got no time to sleep
I'm outside with dog shit on me, big-boy four-five, don't run up on me
You better watch out whenever you slide on us, might headtap your homie
If one of my opps get shot, I might go live and fuck 'round, start trollin'
He know he can get crossed out, he left that backdoor wide open
All my Glocks came with extensions, I might fuck 'round, call it Luh Loaded
All that cappin' in your song, when you see me, you better focus
The label uppin' my advance, they already know they can't ho me
I got so much money now, might fuck 'round, plain jane the Rollie
[Verse 2: Lil Rae]
Might fuck 'round, plain jane the Cartier, but I like my shit silver
Put the beam up on his head, you can't run, boy, this four-nickel
Been slutted that lil' ho out, I don't give a damn if lil' bruh hit her
You want some racks, bring me a check, matter fact, bring me a printer
What you got, Navy or a Wells? Bet Luh Tre gon' give 'em hell
I need all cash, I don't do Zelle, pull up all-black ski, they bailin'
Dead niggas fallin' out my blunt, man, this that prevay, wanna smell it?
Stop postin' me on Reddit, if it's smoke, you know we read it
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