[Intro]
(BJ on one)
Huh, they been talkin' bad, 'bout-'bout me (G06 goin' crazy)
They been talkin' bad, yeah
They been talkin' bad, 'bout-'bout me (Huh)
They know I'ma flash, don't play wit' me (Huh)
Huh, who that is knockin' on it?
Who that is? (D-Roc)
Ha, look
[Verse 1]
Thirty stick, pocket can't fit, '36 servin' that shit
Plannin' on murderin' a bitch, don't fuck wit' that, don't fuck wit' that
Rerock tucked inside his sock, he smokin', ain't sellin' that shit
Pop 'em, and we make 'em smell that bitch, the law gon' smell that bitch
Aroma strong, hit, take off his dome, I'm on that Skully shit
That's my cousin, I hope you don't fuck wit' this
I'm gon' kill all your kids, lost soul
I say, "Grandma, tell my God that I'm comin' home"
They want me gone, but I ain't scared
You lose your head 'bout what you said
I bang that green, my symbol red
Now, free my slimes from out the feds
Now, pussy nigga, what you said?
You know I be on that, you talk that shit, can't take it back
You ain't shit to me, just anothеr hat
Call his mama, I'll help that bitch bury his ass
These niggas hatе Big 5, huh?
Because, they brother or cousin died
Because, they bitch want to fuck the slime
They know the realest one is I
Lil Phat gone, inside the sky
Hold it down and I don't know 'em
I pick my phone up, call up Shyne, "I need Young Thug back on my charm"
I pick my phone up, call them slimes
These pussy niggas, I can't ignore 'em
I know this one, he got some sense
And, just one want meet my arm that I bare wit'
Wipe his nose, show that pussy nigga that I slatt shit
Brrt, baow, baow, no comin' back, bitch
Should've been my friend, but you want to be a demon, huh?
I ain't that type of nigga that'll fill your bitch up wit' my semen, nah
I'ma spit in that bitch face and make her tell you that, "That nigga foul"
It's fuck you out that gate, and if you play, bitch, I'ma lay you down
Lay law down in that murder town, chopper bullets sprayin' 'round
Tell that pussy, "Pick you up", by night, he still be layin' down
I'm wit' that, I don't fuck around
Can't wait 'til I catch that clown
Pussy tryna steal my whole swag, I get 'em dragged
Run down on his ass, he get no pass, he gon' get smashed
Ha, young nigga not more bloody than me
Hand full, I count on my feet
Pussy ass nigga ain't more Skully than me
Came in this game, and I'm known to beef
Real slimeball, they known to creep
Catch 'em down bad, knock 'em off his feet
(BJ on one)
Huh, they been talkin' bad, 'bout-'bout me (G06 goin' crazy)
They been talkin' bad, yeah
They been talkin' bad, 'bout-'bout me (Huh)
They know I'ma flash, don't play wit' me (Huh)
Huh, who that is knockin' on it?
Who that is? (D-Roc)
Ha, look
[Verse 1]
Thirty stick, pocket can't fit, '36 servin' that shit
Plannin' on murderin' a bitch, don't fuck wit' that, don't fuck wit' that
Rerock tucked inside his sock, he smokin', ain't sellin' that shit
Pop 'em, and we make 'em smell that bitch, the law gon' smell that bitch
Aroma strong, hit, take off his dome, I'm on that Skully shit
That's my cousin, I hope you don't fuck wit' this
I'm gon' kill all your kids, lost soul
I say, "Grandma, tell my God that I'm comin' home"
They want me gone, but I ain't scared
You lose your head 'bout what you said
I bang that green, my symbol red
Now, free my slimes from out the feds
Now, pussy nigga, what you said?
You know I be on that, you talk that shit, can't take it back
You ain't shit to me, just anothеr hat
Call his mama, I'll help that bitch bury his ass
These niggas hatе Big 5, huh?
Because, they brother or cousin died
Because, they bitch want to fuck the slime
They know the realest one is I
Lil Phat gone, inside the sky
Hold it down and I don't know 'em
I pick my phone up, call up Shyne, "I need Young Thug back on my charm"
I pick my phone up, call them slimes
These pussy niggas, I can't ignore 'em
I know this one, he got some sense
And, just one want meet my arm that I bare wit'
Wipe his nose, show that pussy nigga that I slatt shit
Brrt, baow, baow, no comin' back, bitch
Should've been my friend, but you want to be a demon, huh?
I ain't that type of nigga that'll fill your bitch up wit' my semen, nah
I'ma spit in that bitch face and make her tell you that, "That nigga foul"
It's fuck you out that gate, and if you play, bitch, I'ma lay you down
Lay law down in that murder town, chopper bullets sprayin' 'round
Tell that pussy, "Pick you up", by night, he still be layin' down
I'm wit' that, I don't fuck around
Can't wait 'til I catch that clown
Pussy tryna steal my whole swag, I get 'em dragged
Run down on his ass, he get no pass, he gon' get smashed
Ha, young nigga not more bloody than me
Hand full, I count on my feet
Pussy ass nigga ain't more Skully than me
Came in this game, and I'm known to beef
Real slimeball, they known to creep
Catch 'em down bad, knock 'em off his feet
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