[Intro: Lil Berete]
(210 run it) Yeah
(Zerosinthebank) Yeah
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Berete]
I'm back in the hood with them drugs again
I'm from a place where these niggas be judgin' (Yeah)
Back in the day I was strugglin'
They locked up, couple niggas been smugglin' (Yeah)
They want smoke, but my youngins want all of it (No)
Givin' guns, bring it back when you done with it (Done)
[Chorus: Lil Berete]
I throw ones and these bitches have fun with it (Fun with it)
Get the drop, boy, you know that I'm come with it (Come with it)
Got no job, I'm just wanted a hundred bricks
Oh, I'm in love with these hundreds and hundreds shit (Yeah)
No adrenalinе, I just be runnin' shit (Uh)
Play with my life and my shooters gеt rid of him (Yeah)
Run it up 'cause I just be settlin' (Yeah, yeah)
All this love be comin' with jealousy (Uh)
Got enough, I don't like your energy
Through the worst, but God had to help me (The worst)
[Verse 1: Lil Berete]
Shit gettin' easy and peasy (Peasy)
They screamin' they love 'cause I'm on the rap shit (Gang)
They was back on sellin' them Cuban
Yeah, she tried to link, but I fucked on her bestie (Bestie)
Take the trends, they be copy and pastin'
I do what I do, so please do not at me (At me)
I was broke and I felt abandoned (Yeah)
Send the lo's, we takin' the package (Package)
I can't fold just like my last bitch (Last)
You want smoke? Better come with some static (Static)
Brand new glizzy, it came with no practice (Practice)
We get busy and start up a traffic (Grrah)
I get cocky, swear I won't say shit (Say shit)
Claimin' you crazy, but I'm on the same shit (Same shit)
I'm the baby that came from the basement (Basement)
They get crazy, I come from the trenches
If it's money, I'm payin' the cars (Cars)
Guaranteed that they takin' the loss (On God)
Not a Hugo, you know I'm a boss (God)
Just like UNO, I'm playin' my cards (Cards)
I grab the chopper and niggas start panickin' (Panickin')
Croppin' tops, make it pose like a mannequin (Woah)
I know niggas be switchin' like temperatures (Yeah)
Money for days, I ain't watchin' the calendar (No)
Got no option, I told her come ride with us (Ride with us)
I see some niggas, they right in the back, y'all
(210 run it) Yeah
(Zerosinthebank) Yeah
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Berete]
I'm back in the hood with them drugs again
I'm from a place where these niggas be judgin' (Yeah)
Back in the day I was strugglin'
They locked up, couple niggas been smugglin' (Yeah)
They want smoke, but my youngins want all of it (No)
Givin' guns, bring it back when you done with it (Done)
[Chorus: Lil Berete]
I throw ones and these bitches have fun with it (Fun with it)
Get the drop, boy, you know that I'm come with it (Come with it)
Got no job, I'm just wanted a hundred bricks
Oh, I'm in love with these hundreds and hundreds shit (Yeah)
No adrenalinе, I just be runnin' shit (Uh)
Play with my life and my shooters gеt rid of him (Yeah)
Run it up 'cause I just be settlin' (Yeah, yeah)
All this love be comin' with jealousy (Uh)
Got enough, I don't like your energy
Through the worst, but God had to help me (The worst)
[Verse 1: Lil Berete]
Shit gettin' easy and peasy (Peasy)
They screamin' they love 'cause I'm on the rap shit (Gang)
They was back on sellin' them Cuban
Yeah, she tried to link, but I fucked on her bestie (Bestie)
Take the trends, they be copy and pastin'
I do what I do, so please do not at me (At me)
I was broke and I felt abandoned (Yeah)
Send the lo's, we takin' the package (Package)
I can't fold just like my last bitch (Last)
You want smoke? Better come with some static (Static)
Brand new glizzy, it came with no practice (Practice)
We get busy and start up a traffic (Grrah)
I get cocky, swear I won't say shit (Say shit)
Claimin' you crazy, but I'm on the same shit (Same shit)
I'm the baby that came from the basement (Basement)
They get crazy, I come from the trenches
If it's money, I'm payin' the cars (Cars)
Guaranteed that they takin' the loss (On God)
Not a Hugo, you know I'm a boss (God)
Just like UNO, I'm playin' my cards (Cards)
I grab the chopper and niggas start panickin' (Panickin')
Croppin' tops, make it pose like a mannequin (Woah)
I know niggas be switchin' like temperatures (Yeah)
Money for days, I ain't watchin' the calendar (No)
Got no option, I told her come ride with us (Ride with us)
I see some niggas, they right in the back, y'all
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