Send em lame niggas to the back, matter fact. get some money
They know that we in the trap. that’s a fact
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i need a pack (yeah) shooter moving no tact up, run up we doin damage
Finna get packed up, no we never lack up
Gotta walk with a tanner (desert eagle)
aye
wait
who the fuck
fuck is you jacking the .......
.38 leaving them too upset (wait)
i don’t got nun to prove, i’m next
saydat
boom the rest
walk with a tanner, get you in check
heat em up, with me
nigga take that
i just pulled up in a maybach, with some paybaccs and they stay strapped (wait)
Citizen app, where the jakes at
Don’t play with lil bro, he a demon
Moving like he just died and he came back
If he sniping we shooting from a distance
From the back ain’t no catching me slipping
I’m foreign vehicle switching, know that Double R come with a lifting
Prolly a GLA blitzing
I don’t play with them niggas, i’m different
He gotta play his position
Fuck around we done made him a victim
No they ain’t leaving no witness
I put money that they gon forget him
2, 3, 2-3 shots like Jayo, keep 2 chops lil bro say ‘Layooo’
Still keep Cuz like Ayo, Cig send shots, bend blocks all Dayoo
Heavy On It
Lil bitch wanna fuck, cant stay tho
2 times, i hit that bitch from the back in the back of the mail
I ain’t trippin, if i see Federally i’m diggin’
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Hit my line if you tryna get chicken
i get money, and yo bitch wanna fuck
‘cus i get it
YEAH
henny on me got me geeked
i’m in the spot, tweaked
might leave the party at 3
i make it hot, heater
opp in a ........
i’m with a thot (treesh)
she moving hot (weak)
Kings with Me, And They Yelling Out
OOOHWAY OOOHWAY (facts)
Don’t give a fuck what a who say
Play with me i keep a toolie
Suave gon make it a movie
Lyrics Submitted by Poppa Stunnin