[Intro]
(Red, that ho so fuckin' bumpin', bruh)
[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
I got a lil' thick bitch and her head's fire (I'm tryna hit her)
When I say my whole clique rich (Talkin' 'bout everybody), I'm talkin' 'bout entire
If they not rich yet (I'm talkin' 'bout everybody), we gon' take your shit 'cause we liars
We sendin' the enemy to the sky like Buzz Lightyear (Yeah, yeah)
I got a lil' thick bitch and her head's fire (I'm tryna hit her)
When I say my whole clique rich, I'm talkin' 'bout entire (Talkin' 'bout everybody)
If they not rich yеt, we gon' take your shit 'cause wе liars (I'm talkin' 'bout everybody)
We sendin' the enemy to the sky like Buzz Lightyear (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
Let 'em speak on me, fuck that shit, fuck it, we ain't gon' clear shit up (Why?)
I'm a chopper-toter, multi-millionaire, but I'm still corrupt (Where that chopper, Blood?)
Steppin' in them trenches, I'm well-respected (Grrt, grrt, grrt), you see my results
You see black trucks, my dog respected, they respect all of us (Facts)
Mister friend (Friend), where was you 2010?
Don't get offensive (Nah), this a question for a real friend
I'm talkin' my dog, my day one, that's the type of friend (Type of friend)
I'm talkin' 'bout vice versa, bust your shots, I bust again (Bust again)
I 'member back in the day, I told my dog that we gon' win
We gotta be patient, 'fore we blow that door, we in the wind (Gang, gang, gang)
I smoke different flavors, I smoke Bloody Mary underneath my skin (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
You won't feel your face again once I hit you with this FN (Yeah, yeah)
(Red, that ho so fuckin' bumpin', bruh)
[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
I got a lil' thick bitch and her head's fire (I'm tryna hit her)
When I say my whole clique rich (Talkin' 'bout everybody), I'm talkin' 'bout entire
If they not rich yet (I'm talkin' 'bout everybody), we gon' take your shit 'cause we liars
We sendin' the enemy to the sky like Buzz Lightyear (Yeah, yeah)
I got a lil' thick bitch and her head's fire (I'm tryna hit her)
When I say my whole clique rich, I'm talkin' 'bout entire (Talkin' 'bout everybody)
If they not rich yеt, we gon' take your shit 'cause wе liars (I'm talkin' 'bout everybody)
We sendin' the enemy to the sky like Buzz Lightyear (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
Let 'em speak on me, fuck that shit, fuck it, we ain't gon' clear shit up (Why?)
I'm a chopper-toter, multi-millionaire, but I'm still corrupt (Where that chopper, Blood?)
Steppin' in them trenches, I'm well-respected (Grrt, grrt, grrt), you see my results
You see black trucks, my dog respected, they respect all of us (Facts)
Mister friend (Friend), where was you 2010?
Don't get offensive (Nah), this a question for a real friend
I'm talkin' my dog, my day one, that's the type of friend (Type of friend)
I'm talkin' 'bout vice versa, bust your shots, I bust again (Bust again)
I 'member back in the day, I told my dog that we gon' win
We gotta be patient, 'fore we blow that door, we in the wind (Gang, gang, gang)
I smoke different flavors, I smoke Bloody Mary underneath my skin (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
You won't feel your face again once I hit you with this FN (Yeah, yeah)
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