[Intro]
(Roll another one, J)
[Chorus]
Yeah, huh, shit get crazy day by day
In front of my mama, swing my Drac'
If we go down, she ain't gon' save
Nigga a clown
You ain't ready to die when this shit go down, get out my way
Wish my bro would've never crashed, smacked somethin' on cam and caught that case
Laughed when I was down, now I'm up, tryna come around, that shit be fake
No Christmas present when I wake, salty as hell, so I go and take
This ten mil' line shit up, sloppy nigga lackin', put him in shape
Uh, don't give a fuck how much money I get, I cannot change my ways
[Verse 1]
Uh-huh, don't regret no shit I did in the past, I cannot change my days
Before the deal, on the block with the weird tool, gotta help serve all these J's, uh
Don't give a fuck, you don't come on this move, I bet a young nigga get paid, huh
Uh, she came in the party, you keep on callin' her phone, your ho gettin' slayed, yeah
Fuckboy shouldn't've played, huh
In your bushes, laid, huh
He got smoke, so he tote a pistol day to day, huh
She say, "Raq, it been so long since a bitch got laid," so I laid her
Commit sins, but I'm still here, so I'ma keep prayin' until my day come
Huh, who want smoke? Let's do it
Had the chance to score on the opps, you blew it
Luh Hot died to some gunfire, so much fire, tell me how the fuck can I cool it?
Put a bitch-ass nigga on FOX 5, whole city know we did it, wonder how we do it
Leave a fuck nigga stank at Popeyes, ain't cook my shit right, he left it chewy
$5 Fill Up, fill a nigga up with embalming fluid
Me and the bros ridin' out forever like Batman and Robin, do it
Be fuckin' these hoes so good, should've went to college for screwin'
Got that ho dickmatized, if I tell her snort a molly, she'll do it
(Roll another one, J)
[Chorus]
Yeah, huh, shit get crazy day by day
In front of my mama, swing my Drac'
If we go down, she ain't gon' save
Nigga a clown
You ain't ready to die when this shit go down, get out my way
Wish my bro would've never crashed, smacked somethin' on cam and caught that case
Laughed when I was down, now I'm up, tryna come around, that shit be fake
No Christmas present when I wake, salty as hell, so I go and take
This ten mil' line shit up, sloppy nigga lackin', put him in shape
Uh, don't give a fuck how much money I get, I cannot change my ways
[Verse 1]
Uh-huh, don't regret no shit I did in the past, I cannot change my days
Before the deal, on the block with the weird tool, gotta help serve all these J's, uh
Don't give a fuck, you don't come on this move, I bet a young nigga get paid, huh
Uh, she came in the party, you keep on callin' her phone, your ho gettin' slayed, yeah
Fuckboy shouldn't've played, huh
In your bushes, laid, huh
He got smoke, so he tote a pistol day to day, huh
She say, "Raq, it been so long since a bitch got laid," so I laid her
Commit sins, but I'm still here, so I'ma keep prayin' until my day come
Huh, who want smoke? Let's do it
Had the chance to score on the opps, you blew it
Luh Hot died to some gunfire, so much fire, tell me how the fuck can I cool it?
Put a bitch-ass nigga on FOX 5, whole city know we did it, wonder how we do it
Leave a fuck nigga stank at Popeyes, ain't cook my shit right, he left it chewy
$5 Fill Up, fill a nigga up with embalming fluid
Me and the bros ridin' out forever like Batman and Robin, do it
Be fuckin' these hoes so good, should've went to college for screwin'
Got that ho dickmatized, if I tell her snort a molly, she'll do it
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