[Intro]
Brrt
(CashMoneyAP)
Oh, (Brrt) oh, oh (Ayy)
Brrt, brrt
[Pre-Chorus]
I get the pack, and I tell it to go
"Can I cop a bowl?", it's already gone
Do not come over here, don't come in my zone
Left that boy missing, now his momma lonely, ayy
[Chorus]
"Who these niggas?"
Ayy, "Who these niggas?"
They ain't on what we be on
Creep at night, campfire at ya home
Approach me with caution, I'm letting you know
I get uncomfortable, I let it blow
My momma say that I be doing the most
"Ma, you don't know, gotta get that boy gone."
[Verse 1]
Slide up, pop out, one in his dome
Slide to my base, get setup, home
Put the Glock in my drawers, imma clutch my chrome
Beefin' wit' me, know you losin' your dome
Smokin' on the opp pack, till the weed be gone
Saying, "This shit hit", then make a diss song
Stick and my stone, done fell to the bone
Thought I was fishing, I keep me a pole, ayy
Brrt
(CashMoneyAP)
Oh, (Brrt) oh, oh (Ayy)
Brrt, brrt
[Pre-Chorus]
I get the pack, and I tell it to go
"Can I cop a bowl?", it's already gone
Do not come over here, don't come in my zone
Left that boy missing, now his momma lonely, ayy
[Chorus]
"Who these niggas?"
Ayy, "Who these niggas?"
They ain't on what we be on
Creep at night, campfire at ya home
Approach me with caution, I'm letting you know
I get uncomfortable, I let it blow
My momma say that I be doing the most
"Ma, you don't know, gotta get that boy gone."
[Verse 1]
Slide up, pop out, one in his dome
Slide to my base, get setup, home
Put the Glock in my drawers, imma clutch my chrome
Beefin' wit' me, know you losin' your dome
Smokin' on the opp pack, till the weed be gone
Saying, "This shit hit", then make a diss song
Stick and my stone, done fell to the bone
Thought I was fishing, I keep me a pole, ayy
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