[Intro: Starlito]
This that
Nardo DaVinci in the streets, ah
[Chorus: MobSquad Snap Sosa]
Keep a real nigga by the peephole
Got some young niggas on go 'bout it
All these niggas talk about is more choppers
Niggas know I get it for the low probably
Niggas steady asking 'bout the old molly
Niggas know I get it for the low probably
Nigga ain't shit pop, it ain't no shopping
Niggas know I get it for the low probably
[Verse 1: Starlito]
That half a mil hid in a deep hole
Where I buried it at won't tell nobody
All these niggas talk about is Yo Gotti
And that Dolph shit, and they both my partners
And it ain't my business and I don't gossip
Niggas know I'm dealing with own problems
Really had to get it on my own, yeah
Niggas know I'm digging in my own pockets
Baby chopper right here by the driver's seat
Scary niggas don't need to ride with me
Apparently niggas just want a rivalry
But how many niggas down to die with me?
Rest in peace to Slim, riding K'ed up
I'm just tryna see another Christmas tree
Been about a week, wish I could get some sleep
Really one deep, no publicity
I got a couple foreigns and 'bout twenty guns
Coke or the weed, whatever you need
If you want some we got both of 'em
Four spots, thirty hoes, most of 'em don't even want none
But a good time, got a few dimes
Man I can't even lie I need all mine
I'm a real pimp, I don't throw ones
Boomerang the pack, serve you then we jack it
Send a bitch to your peephole
Then I put her in my video, it's Lito
Locked my nigga up in Henry County
Cuz flew in just to get him out
Grind Hard slash MobSquad
Fuck how you feel about it, bitch we really 'bout it
This that
Nardo DaVinci in the streets, ah
[Chorus: MobSquad Snap Sosa]
Keep a real nigga by the peephole
Got some young niggas on go 'bout it
All these niggas talk about is more choppers
Niggas know I get it for the low probably
Niggas steady asking 'bout the old molly
Niggas know I get it for the low probably
Nigga ain't shit pop, it ain't no shopping
Niggas know I get it for the low probably
[Verse 1: Starlito]
That half a mil hid in a deep hole
Where I buried it at won't tell nobody
All these niggas talk about is Yo Gotti
And that Dolph shit, and they both my partners
And it ain't my business and I don't gossip
Niggas know I'm dealing with own problems
Really had to get it on my own, yeah
Niggas know I'm digging in my own pockets
Baby chopper right here by the driver's seat
Scary niggas don't need to ride with me
Apparently niggas just want a rivalry
But how many niggas down to die with me?
Rest in peace to Slim, riding K'ed up
I'm just tryna see another Christmas tree
Been about a week, wish I could get some sleep
Really one deep, no publicity
I got a couple foreigns and 'bout twenty guns
Coke or the weed, whatever you need
If you want some we got both of 'em
Four spots, thirty hoes, most of 'em don't even want none
But a good time, got a few dimes
Man I can't even lie I need all mine
I'm a real pimp, I don't throw ones
Boomerang the pack, serve you then we jack it
Send a bitch to your peephole
Then I put her in my video, it's Lito
Locked my nigga up in Henry County
Cuz flew in just to get him out
Grind Hard slash MobSquad
Fuck how you feel about it, bitch we really 'bout it
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