[Intro]
PlutoBrazy
[Verse 1: Lil Poppa]
All the real niggas gettin' murdered, I hope I don't die the same way
But I ain't worried, them youngins spinnin' the same day
I wasn't surprise, my nigga died with the same 'K
And just 'cause they on live, all outside, them niggas ain't safe
A hundred hoes in this bitch and they finna get hit the gang way
She fascinated at how they hit, she keep askin' me what my chain say
And if a nigga get to trippin', we wet this bitch up the rain way
On the ground where his head lay, tryna see what his brain think
And I done turned into a fiend, done started poppin' them everyday
What the fuck you niggas mean? We rollin' different opps in every J
My brother hate you, then it's fuck ya, yeah, I go whenever Quez say
Hold up, let me switch the topic, before I say some shit that Quez say
[Chorus: Lil Poppa]
What that is in your pocket? Hundreds, twenty's, fifty's
I keep fuckin' up my count, Goddamn, I'm trippin'
He got a bankroll on him, yeah, that's probably why he limpin'
And he know all the hoes want him, that's why he fuckin' all the bitches
Girl, what your name is? Kisha? Lisha? Brittany?
My lil' gutter bitch, she with it, she know we don't do no kissin'
They say them young niggas got chops and the Glocks extended
Better duck when they go to hittin', 'cause they don't do no missin'
PlutoBrazy
[Verse 1: Lil Poppa]
All the real niggas gettin' murdered, I hope I don't die the same way
But I ain't worried, them youngins spinnin' the same day
I wasn't surprise, my nigga died with the same 'K
And just 'cause they on live, all outside, them niggas ain't safe
A hundred hoes in this bitch and they finna get hit the gang way
She fascinated at how they hit, she keep askin' me what my chain say
And if a nigga get to trippin', we wet this bitch up the rain way
On the ground where his head lay, tryna see what his brain think
And I done turned into a fiend, done started poppin' them everyday
What the fuck you niggas mean? We rollin' different opps in every J
My brother hate you, then it's fuck ya, yeah, I go whenever Quez say
Hold up, let me switch the topic, before I say some shit that Quez say
[Chorus: Lil Poppa]
What that is in your pocket? Hundreds, twenty's, fifty's
I keep fuckin' up my count, Goddamn, I'm trippin'
He got a bankroll on him, yeah, that's probably why he limpin'
And he know all the hoes want him, that's why he fuckin' all the bitches
Girl, what your name is? Kisha? Lisha? Brittany?
My lil' gutter bitch, she with it, she know we don't do no kissin'
They say them young niggas got chops and the Glocks extended
Better duck when they go to hittin', 'cause they don't do no missin'
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