[Verse 1: Marrgielaa]
That nigga not good in my hood he can’t come here
I hop in a coupe, I ain’t paying a bus fair
Choppa so [?] lets run here
Oh he a demon? We sending him down there
Caught a opp that boy grave six feet under
I ain’t going for shit, put that shit on my mother
Upping that check, get you gone for a dollar
I'ma shoot at a opp and then fuck on his daughter
I just scammed yo bitch out the bag, now we balling
Old head tryna shoot nigga go be a father
Stay focused on school boy, I don't even bother
Yeah, 'cause I'ma be rich regardless
Send a pack straight through the UPS driver
Eating fufu, boy, I trap in Wakanda
Straight to the top, ain't nobody gon' stop us
Nigga tryna run up but thesе bullets they gon' drop 'em
[Verse 2: PCAJAY, Maajins, Marrgielaa, Luisss]
Bеatbox, I spot a nigga I got em
I feel like Batman, I smoked him in my Robins
Rob a nigga dark night, like Gotham
That nigga is trash, and LeBron he floppin'
I already knew that the lil' nigga was a bitch
Finna put the gun down, beat that nigga with my fists
Scammed a Crip nigga, he look like Lilo, no Stitch
Yeah and I be with my dogs and I'm not talkin' (Bitch!)
Me and lil' Maajins, lil' bro, we can't miss
And that nigga say he shootin' but he ain't even got a stick
Nigga whipping a box, what he pulling up in
Got a Blick on [?], not talking ‘bout finn
Lil' boy, we goin' big I'm not talkin' bout’ win
We dropped the opps, we gonna shoot at they car
Scammed a frail nigga, can't even open a jar
That bitch sucked my [?]
That nigga not good in my hood he can’t come here
I hop in a coupe, I ain’t paying a bus fair
Choppa so [?] lets run here
Oh he a demon? We sending him down there
Caught a opp that boy grave six feet under
I ain’t going for shit, put that shit on my mother
Upping that check, get you gone for a dollar
I'ma shoot at a opp and then fuck on his daughter
I just scammed yo bitch out the bag, now we balling
Old head tryna shoot nigga go be a father
Stay focused on school boy, I don't even bother
Yeah, 'cause I'ma be rich regardless
Send a pack straight through the UPS driver
Eating fufu, boy, I trap in Wakanda
Straight to the top, ain't nobody gon' stop us
Nigga tryna run up but thesе bullets they gon' drop 'em
[Verse 2: PCAJAY, Maajins, Marrgielaa, Luisss]
Bеatbox, I spot a nigga I got em
I feel like Batman, I smoked him in my Robins
Rob a nigga dark night, like Gotham
That nigga is trash, and LeBron he floppin'
I already knew that the lil' nigga was a bitch
Finna put the gun down, beat that nigga with my fists
Scammed a Crip nigga, he look like Lilo, no Stitch
Yeah and I be with my dogs and I'm not talkin' (Bitch!)
Me and lil' Maajins, lil' bro, we can't miss
And that nigga say he shootin' but he ain't even got a stick
Nigga whipping a box, what he pulling up in
Got a Blick on [?], not talking ‘bout finn
Lil' boy, we goin' big I'm not talkin' bout’ win
We dropped the opps, we gonna shoot at they car
Scammed a frail nigga, can't even open a jar
That bitch sucked my [?]
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