Lyrics
Since you had kids, your ass been suffered for
Keep telling me chill, I'm tryna go drill when them boy dissing us
Nigga, I'm tryna make us rich while nigga diss your ass, keep faking us
You never gonna use your brain
You just wanna shoot, your ass act way too tough (a'ight)
This ain't no air, I earned my name, I'm catching them hatch, nigga, call my bluff
The kid tryna rob your ass, went brawl out
Once, maybe twice, that shit was just luck
Just keep it a buck, they killing they one
I was looking for blick, tryna blick niggas up
That shit you be talking to couldn't be true
It meant to be shooters and robbing for stuff
Nigga ain't no love, he listing them bros
I know we gon' make it, we gotta be chose
You all get mad when niggas start speaking the truth
And tryna go turn to a po'
This shit getting old, this songs gon' get us so far
Before we got sent off the road
I know he gon' fold, but we ain't putting food in our liquor
In our mouth by sticking to the code
So, we 'bout them niggas who tryna get off on it
Ain't trusting no nigga to shoot
Secure them nigga be soft as fuck
We making it home or swinging alone, ain't no nigga off or nothing
Hey, we 'bout that town when nigga hit block, ain't nobody toast but us (nigga)
I know you heard they got your mask stuck in the gutter
And your ass ain't been the same since the boy did that to your brother
But you not waitin' out to crash on a new nigga 'cause you ain't trust 'em
And I know you look for blood, you can't forget we gotta hustle (nigga)
Talk about hustling, nigga, I'm tryna bang this thing
We ain't go through drills for money
We killing all niggas, we rich as shit
Don't forget where you're from
Niggas talk about rapping about who did that hit
You talking 'bout fame, I'm talking 'bout paper
My dead ass says he's a bitch
What about them chains on your neck? Nigga, we work hard for that
What about them hos tryna set us up? (Nah, we too smart for that)
Nigga, you ain't smart, you think I might kill nigga, we too large for that
Ain't touch no gray for shit, we staying wherever our daughter at (fuck nigga)
Nigga talking 'bout grazing, no nigga killing it
Nigga, your rough partners, they ain't real as it
When they come out bro, they gon' steal from us
Nigga ain't changing, niggas gotta live with that (facts, nigga)
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