[Intro]
Drum Dummie made the beat and I'm gon' kill it
Ha, XO
That-that, that-that tempo right there? That that shit?
Uh, you know yeah, yeah (Ayy)
I just jump straight on and talk that shit, talk that cutthroat
Look
[Verse 1]
I'm a hustler, 'fore I'm broke, I'ma make a way
I told 'em things different from up at '16, that was back up in the day
Now you already know anyway this shit go, shoot it out on the interstate
Tryna swerve 'em off the road, talkin' "Grrah," pussy nigga, "Grrah," 'til the metal break
Why they soldier hate? They gon' make me come and pluck 'em, they don't wanna give my fair shake
Head out of town, she was mad she ain't makе it back, that girl couldn't do her hair late
You know 10? That's my lil' bro, had to tell 'еm stay up from under that ho
You know that that bitch know dirt on my ho and my ho know dirt on that nasty ho (C—Come on, come on)
They got another chick that be with 'em, had a baby 'fore a opp, I like her on the low
She got her body done, now she want her body done, I'll spit on 'em both
I got all the killers and real niggas and trill bitches with me, you know? (You know?)
These rap niggas know that I'm dangerous
And I know most some of them niggas hoes (They hoes)
I know ya heard how they block my songs when them people tried to send me up the road (The road)
Could've sworn this ho was gettin' fucked when I called her phone
I know that she dogged me to her friends but lowkey still don't leave me 'lone
My girl probably wouldn't even let the bitch inside our home (Probably wouldn't even let her in this bitch)
Drum Dummie made the beat and I'm gon' kill it
Ha, XO
That-that, that-that tempo right there? That that shit?
Uh, you know yeah, yeah (Ayy)
I just jump straight on and talk that shit, talk that cutthroat
Look
[Verse 1]
I'm a hustler, 'fore I'm broke, I'ma make a way
I told 'em things different from up at '16, that was back up in the day
Now you already know anyway this shit go, shoot it out on the interstate
Tryna swerve 'em off the road, talkin' "Grrah," pussy nigga, "Grrah," 'til the metal break
Why they soldier hate? They gon' make me come and pluck 'em, they don't wanna give my fair shake
Head out of town, she was mad she ain't makе it back, that girl couldn't do her hair late
You know 10? That's my lil' bro, had to tell 'еm stay up from under that ho
You know that that bitch know dirt on my ho and my ho know dirt on that nasty ho (C—Come on, come on)
They got another chick that be with 'em, had a baby 'fore a opp, I like her on the low
She got her body done, now she want her body done, I'll spit on 'em both
I got all the killers and real niggas and trill bitches with me, you know? (You know?)
These rap niggas know that I'm dangerous
And I know most some of them niggas hoes (They hoes)
I know ya heard how they block my songs when them people tried to send me up the road (The road)
Could've sworn this ho was gettin' fucked when I called her phone
I know that she dogged me to her friends but lowkey still don't leave me 'lone
My girl probably wouldn't even let the bitch inside our home (Probably wouldn't even let her in this bitch)
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