Man what the f**k?
ni**as already know what the f**k is goin on
I ain’t nun on that internet talking man
..
ni**as is p***y
On my momma n***a
If you for real leave the internet
When I hit em up in traffic
.. n***a you ran
ni**as really don’t want smoke
They talking for the gram
Triyn’ get that clout up
They mention me like feds
Until we hop out with them blowers
Blow ’em like a fan
ni**as talk that hot s**t when I’m out of town
But when I touch back down all these ni**as ’round
I be talking cash and I got a bag now
But if a n***a think I’m p***y Imma lay ’em down
I’m in LA f*****g all these h**s
I’m dizzy, I’m up now
They do what I say like the sensei
My s**t hit like a n***a hit ..
And b*tches now me
I’m still bouncing out with them Big K’s
When I’m town .. ducking s**t
ni**as talking we don’t want that beef sparking sticks
ni**as make that lil diss but ain’t sparking s**t
Boy you p***y and we know you stay .. b***h
Bro .. where them ni**as stay
I’m in the .. with number 5 he hit you in the face
Fake beef then you need to put that mop up
When them shooters come around they really mop ya
N***a on yo dead homie I ain’t ran from s**t
If a n***a say I did he a lying b***h
Beat them b*tches up you ni**as wasn’t stopping s**t
If I was there I would let off the whole clip
.. need to ride another way
Ya’ll was all on my d**k when rubbing off the paints
That s**t dropped and a n***a hit a 100k
That’s why they mad, cause they wanna be up on my plate
But now you .., I’m the one f*****g b*tches now
All that reporting, you ni**as steady snitching now
Keep on talking with that .. bet he finna drown
.. was talking they turned ..
I say I’m good .., let a n***a play
So you can catch me ..
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It’s rip .., for Quay I count big ..
These ni**as still talking with no bullets in them Ak’s
ni**as talking until they see that black ..
I ain’t never seen these b*tches or ..
I broke that lil b***h hard I can’t keep mines
I came .., n***a I’ll be fine
I’m goin’ to Houston, no a n***a got the mob ties
These ni**as really on .., IG lives
I’m locked in in this hell, if you touch me n***a
These ni**as only act hard when they ni**as with em
Shout out .., shout out .. them my ni**as n***a
Any n***a touch .. I’m really tripping n***a
Touch Dizzy lil b***h then I’m on yo a*s
.. I leave you in that body bag
You think just cause we up them M’s we ain’t shooting ni**as
Okay we on that when .. yeah stupid n***a
All my ni**as earned them stripes now we too offic
That’s yo homie he gon’ die too, what he doin’ with you
Smoke a .. thinking ’bout my bloody n***a know I miss
.. you can smoke for Kobe yeah ..
Used to wake up early mornings and we on that mission
Sending you rip hollow go right through a ..
.., you must think we kiddin’
Homie ain’t no killer, that s**t don’t ..