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(Tha New Cartel music)
(Zeke Beats)
Ayy, **** better get they strip right
Claimin' that they really from the gang, that don't sound right, ayy
I was in the field like a street light, ayy (Like a street light)
Put a price on his head like a green light, woah (Ayy, ayy)
You got a problem with that ****, why you tellin' me?
Say he got killed tryna slide, let him ride in peace, ayy (Bitch)
**** walkin' miles, but not in these (But not in these)
Got your bitch mouth open like it's time to eat, ayy (Woah)
I was down bad, all bad
Had to take hand-me-downs from my brother, bitch, I had to, ****
We was dead broke, bitch, I had to (Ho, I had to)
They said a ****'d never make it, I got bad news, woah
Tryna figure out why the fuck these **** started us (Why they started us?)
Better luck next time, bitch your targets up (Bitch, your targets up)
We gon' slide down your block, 'scuse me, pardon us (Ayy, pardon us)
You should've though that shit through, y'all wasn't smart enough, woah (Ayy, ayy)
I was down bad, all bad (****)
Had to take hand-me-downs from my brother, bitch, I had to, ****
We was dead broke, bitch, I had to (Bitch, I had to)
They said a ****'d never make it, I got bad news, woah (Ayy, ayy)
Burnt that bridge down, why you callin' me? Ayy (Why you callin' me?)
Fuck up out my face, why you stallin' me? Woah (Ayy)
I don't trust a soul, it ain't hard to me (It ain't hard to me)
****, I said what I said, ain't no arguin', woah (Ayy, ayy)
I can't argue with a ****, dog
They ain't really for me, wouldn't answer, I was in them walls
Tryna be like Mike, but Vick, get rich with all my dogs
Still totin' pipes and shit, no, I ain't learn at all (Learn at all)
Ever had to put your young **** in the wall? (Huh?)
Ever seen buckshots spark a **** whole car? (Huh?)
Post-traumatic stress, I'm a soldier fresh out the war
Broke my whole life, I finally got my chance to ball (Chance to ball)
Ayy, Zoe, tell me why these **** started us
Brodie shoot, I shoot, it's Klay and Steph, the real Warriors
All I talk is money, they can't hear me like a foreigner
More paper mean way more guns, I'm done warnin' 'em (Done warnin' 'em)
Say this what happen when you make it off the block (Huh?)
Could've been in a box, instead it's Rolls-Royce drops
Rap **** bitch callin' me daddy like I'm pops
Well-respected Locster, keep two sticks like chop (Like chop), ayy
I was down bad, all bad (Ayy, ayy)
Had to take hand-me-downs from my brother, bitch, I had to, **** (Shit, I had to)
We was dead broke, bitch, I had to (Ho, I had to)
They said a ****'d never make it, I got bad news, woah (I got bad news)
Burnt that bridge down, why you callin' me? Ayy (Why you callin' me?)
Fuck up out my face, why you stallin' me? Woah (Why you stallin' me?)
I don't trust a soul, it ain't hard to me (It ain't hard to me, ayy, ayy)
****, I said what I said, ain't no arguin', woah (****)
(****)
Bitch, I said what I said, ain't no arguin' (Ain't no arguin')
I don't trust a soul, ain't no arguin' (****)
Give a fuck what they said, on the gang, **** (Ayy, ayy)
Charge up, Percs got you barred up
Now **** sharks, huh? Drugs give you heart, huh? (Ayy, ayy)
Better play it smart, huh, bitch **** caught one
Thought a **** thought somethin', make a **** spark somethin'
Mad? ****, park somethin' (Ayy), **** wanna start somethin'
**** ain' start nothin', make a **** hurt somethin' (****)
Make a **** murk somethin', make a bitch twerk somethin'
Make a ho jerk somethin', think she off a Perc' or somethin' (Ayy, ayy)
Bitch gotta work for somethin' like she tryna work for nothin' (Work for nothin')
Now I think we on somethin', bitch, let me show you somethin' (Ayy, ayy)
**** can't show you nothin', never let 'em owe you nothin'
**** like my little cousins, always tryna fuck with somethin', ****
I was down bad, all bad (Ayy, ayy)
Had to take hand-me-downs from my brother, bitch, I had to, ****
We was dead broke, bitch, I had to (Ho, I had to)
They said a ****'d never make it, I got bad news, woah (Ayy, ayy)
Burnt that bridge down, why you callin' me? Ayy (Why you callin' me?)
Fuck up out my face, why you stallin' me? Woah (Why you stallin' me?)
I don't trust a soul, it ain't hard to me (It ain't hard to me)
****, I said what I said, ain't no arguin', woah (****)
Written by: jeffery donnell haney