[Intro]
Sampallo
[Verse]
Shit get crazy when you in the field
Stay the fuck away from me if you ain't real
Shit get crazy when you in the field
Stay the fuck away from me if you ain't real
Shit get crazy when you in the field
Stay the fuck away from me if you ain't real
On the set, I swear twelve ain't stoppin' shit
Break In Records that's the label, and it's fuck the opposite
Passed on a lick, know you see me out here coppin' shit
Seem like yesterday, I was down bad robbin' shit
Don't get shit twisted, Bravo still goin' flock a bitch
Free my big bro, remеmber we ain't have a pot to piss
Thеse bitches say they love me, on the set I am not convinced
These bitches always talkin' shit, these niggas always talkin' shit
If it bout my brother BLE$, then you know i'm poppin' shit
I been goin' crazy 'cause I been feelin lost as shit, damn
I might not live to see another day
I ain't talkin' NBA, but I hold a .38
I ain't talkin bout the gym when I say i'm movin' weight
Talk to god everyday, i'm praying that I beat the case
Just say lil nigga you a felon you can't leave the state
Me and baby hit a lick, passed took off with a safe
You worried bout a bitch, i'm just tryna get my paper straight
Just say lil nigga you a felon you can't leave the state
Money on my mind bitch, that's all the fuckin' time and
I can't have a bitch if, she ain't out here grindin'
All my hoes baddin, all my brothers bussin
If you ain't Break In, Break In, nigga we don't trust you
Hop out flyer than a spaceship, all these bitches in love with me
I only fuck with strictly gang, you know the gang fuck with me
I don't fuck with fuck niggas, miss me with that fuckery
I be on that money to bitch, I be on my money shit
You be on that stupid shit, bitch you be on that dummy shit
This ain't a duece, duece dummy, this a mo'fuckin' stick
I don't pour a duece dummy, this a mo'fuckin' six
Mumblin' off the mud baby, I could barely move my lips
I don't trust a soul baby, everybody goin' switch
Bitches goin' get flipped, need my dough real quick
Keep the label out yo mouth you might just get your wig split
Yeah you might just get your wig split, damn
Sampallo
[Verse]
Shit get crazy when you in the field
Stay the fuck away from me if you ain't real
Shit get crazy when you in the field
Stay the fuck away from me if you ain't real
Shit get crazy when you in the field
Stay the fuck away from me if you ain't real
On the set, I swear twelve ain't stoppin' shit
Break In Records that's the label, and it's fuck the opposite
Passed on a lick, know you see me out here coppin' shit
Seem like yesterday, I was down bad robbin' shit
Don't get shit twisted, Bravo still goin' flock a bitch
Free my big bro, remеmber we ain't have a pot to piss
Thеse bitches say they love me, on the set I am not convinced
These bitches always talkin' shit, these niggas always talkin' shit
If it bout my brother BLE$, then you know i'm poppin' shit
I been goin' crazy 'cause I been feelin lost as shit, damn
I might not live to see another day
I ain't talkin' NBA, but I hold a .38
I ain't talkin bout the gym when I say i'm movin' weight
Talk to god everyday, i'm praying that I beat the case
Just say lil nigga you a felon you can't leave the state
Me and baby hit a lick, passed took off with a safe
You worried bout a bitch, i'm just tryna get my paper straight
Just say lil nigga you a felon you can't leave the state
Money on my mind bitch, that's all the fuckin' time and
I can't have a bitch if, she ain't out here grindin'
All my hoes baddin, all my brothers bussin
If you ain't Break In, Break In, nigga we don't trust you
Hop out flyer than a spaceship, all these bitches in love with me
I only fuck with strictly gang, you know the gang fuck with me
I don't fuck with fuck niggas, miss me with that fuckery
I be on that money to bitch, I be on my money shit
You be on that stupid shit, bitch you be on that dummy shit
This ain't a duece, duece dummy, this a mo'fuckin' stick
I don't pour a duece dummy, this a mo'fuckin' six
Mumblin' off the mud baby, I could barely move my lips
I don't trust a soul baby, everybody goin' switch
Bitches goin' get flipped, need my dough real quick
Keep the label out yo mouth you might just get your wig split
Yeah you might just get your wig split, damn
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