No IPhone I trap off the Nokia
I poured it up on the two litta
I pulled up in a rarri
My diamonds are blinging im sorry
I ain't really got a problem we you n***as
But who is getting them figures
Who really pushin that weight
Who really pulling them triggas
You ain't bout them lyrics lil n***a
If I catch you in traffic pulling triggas
Young n***a its game time n***a
Bullets hit ya you hang time n***a
Like I said who really getting this bread
Young honcho put a bullet in ya head
Blow his brains on tha curb like I said I would
Hopefully yall get the message n***a Understood
I ain't playing with you n***as that's rapping
If you diss me shawty wa** happen
Young n***a hated but untouched try ta diss me you'll end up in the trunk; call the cops n***a shawty we don't give a f**